Group Mission: Saving Private W
Group Member Status: Critical
Participants: 0/3
Reward: 300 group points
Did W get ambushed during a mission?
Bomb Royal Court Princess: Who asked you to issue a mission?
I can handle this alone.
Tch, why can’t I accept the mission myself?
Casual Temple’s Great Swindler: W, it is best not to be willful.
I am currently rescuing people in a Hollow.
I will come support you immediately.
Yunyan accepted as well.
He wanted to see what was going on.
I Hate Dump Trucks: Can your powers be used over here?
Quantum Flying Headman: Yes.
The chat group allowed members to continue using the powers of their own worlds in other people’s worlds, ensuring they would not die there because special energy could not be used.
It also disabled friendly fire.
Within the range of another group member’s attacks, group members would not be harmed by that attack.
They would receive beneficial effects from allies, but not damage.
There was also a similar effect to the Trailblaze Path, protecting group members from being affected by special energies.
Yunyan, Yixuan, and Seele all accepted the mission.
Furina sent some food to W, hoping it would help.
She herself had little combat strength and could only support them this way.
Yunyan immediately clicked teleport.
His vision blurred.
Before him appeared a silver-haired Sarkaz girl covered in wounds.
Several red highlights were mixed into her hair, and a pair of red horns grew from her head.
The cloak draped over her body was full of holes, and the tactical vest underneath was also torn and battered.
There were many wounds on her body.
She looked as if she had gone through a brutal fight.
Boom!
Arts bombarded an area not far away.
W cursed.
“Hey, don’t just stand there.
We were ambushed.
The enemy has connections to those damned Leithaniens, and their equipment is way too refined.”
“Leithanien?
Where is this?”
“The wilderness between Siracusa and Kazdel.
Our target is a Caprinae.”
The enemy’s weapons and equipment were obviously much better.
There were also casters continuously releasing Arts bombardments from range, as well as crossbowmen shooting.
W hid behind a boulder and raised her grenade launcher.
Seeing Yunyan still standing in place, she cursed furiously.
“Sarkaz profanity.
Are you standing there to be a live target?”
A crossbow bolt flew toward Yunyan’s head.
Then, under W’s disbelieving gaze, it stopped one centimeter away from his head.
“You can understand it as my Originium Arts.
I’m not that easy to injure.”
Yunyan glanced at W’s wounds and secretly found it a pity.
Gojo Satoru was not good at healing others with Reverse Cursed Technique.
In the Jujutsu world, those who could use Reverse Cursed Technique to heal others were people like Sukuna, Okkotsu Yuta, and Ieiri Shoko.
Even Gojo Satoru could only heal himself, not others.
Yunyan grabbed the crossbow bolt and threw it back.
The bolt shot through the air.
Friction produced a sharp whistle.
A dead tree was instantly pierced through, and the Rusthammer member behind it was also impaled and nailed to a large rock, half the shaft buried inside.
“How many people are still on your side?”
“Hoederer.
Ines.
We stayed behind to cover the retreat.
The others ran.
I saw the situation was bad, so I called you over.”
W spoke concisely.
Yunyan looked in the direction of the attack and instantly confirmed the number of living people.
“A little over a hundred.
Manageable.”
Then another figure appeared, carrying a scythe.
A spirited dark-blue punk girl arrived.
“W, I got delayed on the way.
I’m here to save you.”
With that, she raised her scythe and slashed at Yunyan.
“Friendly!”
The scythe immediately stopped.
“Friendly?”
“I’m Yunyan.”
“Oh, sorry.
I’m Seele.”
Seele laughed awkwardly.
Yunyan suppressed the urge to raise his arm and said, “The enemies are over there.
Let’s go!”
“Good!”
Seele quickly escaped the awkward atmosphere.
Then her body turned into an illusion.
“Disappear among the sea of butterflies, illusions of the past!”
Her figure fluttered like a butterfly passing through flowers.
If only her head didn’t stretch so far out.
Seele’s stats might not be impressive, but her mechanics were beyond reproach.
Once she eliminated one enemy, she took another turn.
Then another.
The enemy count rapidly declined.
Yunyan’s speed was just as fast.
With Blue, he moved rapidly like an out-of-control dump truck, ready to send all lucky winners into another world.
Severed limbs and broken bodies flew everywhere.
A point of brilliant blue condensed at his fair fingertip.
The surrounding light began to bend strangely.
Even the air was drawn in, as though a black hole had formed at his fingertip, ready to devour everything it touched.
With a light tap, that point of blue shot along the trajectory of his gaze.
The motion looked casual, but the terrifying power contained within tore apart everything it passed.
Broken stones and dirt were lifted from the ground amid a howl.
The air was instantly emptied, forming a sharp vacuum shriek.
Every person along its path was crushed and erased before they could even scream, leaving only a long trench behind.
The remaining enemies had already lost all will to fight and turned to flee.
A cry suddenly rang out in the sky, overpowering screams, wails, Arts, and explosive bombardment.
The figure of a Cangming bird bloomed in the air.
Talismans burned into golden streams of light, resonating with the Cangming bird.
Underfoot, talismans formed stairs.
The talisman patterns on the hem of an apricot-yellow Taoist robe unfurled in the wind, turning into flowing ripples of dark ink.
As the Cangming bird beat its wings, countless golden feathers scattered, each transforming into a talisman suspended in midair.
“Run!”
Someone shouted.
The next second, countless talismans poured down like torrential rain, blasting magnificent golden patterns into the ground.
The Rusthammer members were instantly swallowed.
Yixuan descended through the air.
Her silver hair flowed like a waterfall, dancing in the wind.
Her brows were like distant ink, and golden light flowed in her long, narrow phoenix eyes.
Her slightly raised outer eye corners were shaded with faint ink-colored makeup.
Her nose bridge was high, her lips like cinnabar, and the natural upward curve of her mouth carried a hint of cool detachment, beautiful enough to shake the heart, possessing an otherworldly grace.
Her body proportions achieved a subtle balance between softness and strength.
The white inner garment beneath her robe outlined her graceful curves.
Wrapped in Taoist robes, her figure looked even more upright and full.
When she moved, there was a dynamic beauty to her that made the eyes unconsciously lock on and follow the motion up and down.
The beauty mark upon her chest was the finishing touch.
The talisman gourd and strings of copper coins at her waist swayed lightly with each step.
Beneath the black sash at her waist, the hem of her robe moved as she walked, occasionally lifting a corner and revealing the delicate pale skin of her inner thigh.
Faint talisman light flashed beneath her feet as she descended step by step.
Yunyan’s Six Eyes had already given him the data, making him unable to help inhaling sharply.
Hiss…
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