Vomit?
Everyone's face darkened.
"You're messing with us," Warrencom roared. "Don't you know what's going on?"
But just then, Cindy, who was standing on the meatball, suddenly vomited.
What she vomited was all the Dark Serum.
The Dark Serum seeped into the pores on the meatball.
Then, the meatball started to roll around, and one of its tentacles swept at Cindy and Charlotte's body.
The meatball was in great pain. It rolled wildly in the water.
Warrencom, Hawkinson, Wallace, and Yuna were all dumbfounded.
How could this happen?
This guy had purposely let the girl called Cindy go.
He'd been scheming against the source of corruption ever since.
Now, they finally understood Chen Zhao's intentions.
No wonder he'd let Cindy go so easily.
However, the berserk meatball was even more dangerous.
Chen Zhao and the others frantically dodged the tentacles.
At the same time, they had to control the Dark Serum to destroy the meatball's main body.
But then, Chen Zhao was smashed away by a tentacle.
Warrencom and the others watched as Chen Zhao flew into the sky.
Then the meatball started diving into the water.
"It's trying to escape!" Realizing that the meatball had retracted its tentacles, Warrencom and the others immediately took out all their weapons to attack the meatball's main body.
But just then, corpses floated up around them.
They were all members of the Witch Society. Baring their teeth and claws, they pounced at Warrencom and the others.
Thud, thud, thud —
Boom, boom —
These were the corpses of the Witch Society members. They didn't have any abilities, but a terrifying tentacle grew out of their mouths.
However, if their bodies were destroyed, a pool of black blood would flow out.
Warrencom and the others finally killed all the corpses.
But by then, the meatball had already escaped.
Everyone felt relieved, as if a lifetime had passed.
"By the way, where's Mr. Chen?"
"Go find him."
The four hurried to find Chen Zhao and realized that he was floating on the water.
"Is he dead?"
"No, he's definitely not dead," Warrencom said. "He wouldn't die like this."
When they came to Chen Zhao, they saw that he was still floating on the water with his eyes open.
"Mr. Chen, are you okay?"
"Let me lie down for a while."
"The Source of Corruption has escaped. Hurry up and think of a way."
Chen Zhao glanced at Warrencom. "Don't you think I look like a god?"
"Uh … I don't think so."
"So, there's nothing I can do about it."
"Can't you control that black liquid?"
"Yeah, but there's still a distance."
"There's no way at all?"
"There's no other way."
The rain stopped, and the dark clouds seemed to dissipate. Everything was finally over.
At least it was over for the time being … For the citizens of New York City, this sudden disaster left them with an indelible memory.
Covered in wounds, Chen Zhao stood up from the dirty water. Warrencom looked at him with a complicated expression.
The battle ended with their miraculous victory.
Of course, it was almost impossible for the five of them to kill the Source of the Fallen.
However, they were already very satisfied with this result.
At least they stopped the Source of Corruption.
Cindy and Charlotte disappeared.
As for their lives, Chen Zhao had no time to care.
"Hey, Fali, it's over."
All of New York was filled with sadness.
The five of them walked on the street just like that. Just then, they heard a cry for help.
A man was trying to do something to a woman on the street that had just receded.
Chen Zhao went up and kicked the man away. "F * ck you, I'm not saving the world for people like you."
"You kicked him to death." Warrencom looked at Chen Zhao.
"And then? Are you going to arrest me? "
"No, I mean, if something like this happens again, can you leave us alive?"
Youna left a piece of clothing for the woman. She could still hear her sobbing in the distance.
The water in New York receded very quickly. The entire city had a large number of drains and a perfect sewer system.
Plus, it was right next to the coastline. After the drains were cleared, the water level would fall rapidly.
However, no one knew how many corpses had been washed into the sea.
"Mr. Chen, what's your plan now?"
"Have a good sleep."
Chen Zhao was very, very tired. He was also covered in wounds.
Of course, Warrencom and the others were the same.
"No, I mean, what plans do you have for your future?"
Chen Zhao turned to look at Warrencom and then turned his head away silently. "Don't ask me to join the Holy Knights. Don't ask me to maintain world peace. I'm just waiting to die. I'm not that noble. I don't plan to be a savior."
Chen Zhao cut off Warrencom's words. Warrencom looked at Chen Zhao.
"Last night, we saved millions of people. Don't you feel your blood boiling?"
"I'm already bleeding internally, but my blood is still boiling." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.
Chen Zhao returned to the ruined mansion. Warrencom was still following him.
He seemed to want to convince Chen Zhao to join the Holy Knights.
Chen Zhao just kept rolling his eyes at him.
He would never want to experience something like this again.
It was too painful. After the fight, Chen Zhao felt like all his bones had broken.
From afar, he saw Fali standing on the deck of the yacht.
When the yacht approached the beach, Fali had already jumped off and ran toward Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao hugged Fali and she reached out to touch his head.
"Are you tired?" Fali's heart was aching.
She had never seen Chen Zhao so weak. He couldn't even lift her when hugging her.
But there was nothing she could do. All she could do was not to cause trouble for Chen Zhao.
Fali looked at Warrencom and the others behind Chen Zhao. "Who are they?"
"Temporary comrades," Chen Zhao answered casually. At the same time, he turned to Warrencom. "You haven't left yet?"
"Uh … Mr. Chen, we're leaving now. Let's drink again when we have the chance."
The teacher looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. What did this man do last night?
Why didn't he get on the boat?
This man seemed to have some kind of mystery. She wanted to dig deeper.
Unfortunately, Chen Zhao didn't plan on doing that.
"Rich guy, arrange a place for us to stay," Chen Zhao called Haus. "Don't ask for anything from me," Chen Zhao shouted at Haus. "I saved you last night, so this is how you repay me."
"I'm Haus, not rich guy." Haus was helpless. This was the second time Chen Zhao had saved him.
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