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Chapter 158

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Inside the notebook.

"Such a rich … such a rich spiritual nature …"

Fang Xian found it hard to believe.

He had only fought with the existence behind the door once, and he had already harvested such a terrifying amount of wealth from it.

It might not even be the true body of the existence, but just a power or a clone, but the accumulated spiritual nature was like an ocean!

"This … How many people did it kill? A million? Ten million? After all, anyone who knows its name will die … If it is widely spread, the consequences will be unimaginable …

"But … it seems that the people it killed are not from this world, or the world would have been turned upside down …

"I suspect that if there were intelligent creatures in the original world of this idealistic existence, they would have died out …

"After this, my spiritual nature is enough to use the Possession divine power …"

The Possession divine power came from the Dongxuan Secret Record, and it could be used in this world.

However, it was prepared for Primordial Dao Lords, and to use it himself, he would need to consume a huge amount of spiritual nature. Originally, Fang Xian thought it would take him half a year to slowly collect it.

Unexpectedly, the harvest this time was unprecedentedly rich.

"Then … I can put the matter of my body on the agenda …

"Although I have two options, Beikuo and Jarvis, according to divination, it seems that there are better options in the City of Sleep?"



"What should I do?"

White Stone looked at Merry, his voice trembling. "I seem to have forgotten something, but the team can't just be the two of us … There are many people, teammates that we forgot, dead …"

Merry was also speechless.

She thought she had been cursed by some strange thing, and the people who teamed up with her did not have a good ending.

"It seems … it's out?"

At this time, Jarvis had also regained his ability, and was flipping through the notebook that had returned to his hand.

He did not forget that this was a 'trade book', and the other party had paid in advance, so he had to pay the price.

Moreover, he had tried to abandon the notebook and use the strangeness of the school to restrain it.

Lines of blood-colored text appeared, causing his expression to change slightly.

"Go to the City of Sleep within a month!"

"A year's time has been shortened to a month?"

"The City of Sleep is also a Calamity-grade strangeness. Maybe I will die in there …"

Jarvis rolled his eyes and began to think about the possibility of sealing the notebook.

But no matter how he thought about it, he felt that there was nothing he could do.

This notebook had helped him escape from this school. If it was placed in the headquarters, it would at least be rated as a Level IV item. It might even be a Level V item.

His previous attempts also proved that he had no way of dealing with this level of strangeness.

"Javy, it's all your fault!"

When White Stone saw that Jarvis was still alive and well, his eyes immediately turned red. "If it wasn't for you, how could our people become like this?"

"If it weren't for me, all of you would have died inside."

Jia Wei snorted coldly. "Green Vine's decision to be with you was his biggest mistake!"

"Alright, it looks like we won't be able to complete our mission today. A Calamity Grade Super has appeared, and its importance is greater than any other mission … We have to report this to the headquarters as soon as possible." Merry came out to mediate the situation.

She knew that she couldn't take down Jarvis, so she gave both sides a way out.

"The strange rule here is probably that we can't see a certain name … Those who are killed will be forgotten!" After receiving the notification from the notebook, Jarvis, who was also very special, gave them a reminder. "Also … you guys owe it a deal. You have to go to the City of Sleep with me within a month."

He waved the notebook in his hand.

This was actually a hint as well.

"Hehe …" White Stone rolled his eyes.

"What if we don't go?" Merry's eyes moved as she asked.

"Look at your wrists. Isn't there a water droplet-shaped mark on them? That's the mark of the strange rain … It has already marked you guys. You can't escape …"

Jarvis shook his head. "You guys have to complete this mission!"

"Alright, I understand. The City of Sleep, is it? That place has already been sealed by the headquarters. If you have our help, you might be able to enter more easily … "

Merry nodded.

"Then … Goodbye!"

Jarvis's eyes moved, and his figure disappeared.

"Vice-captain?"

White Stone looked at Merry in confusion.

"He's hinting. Can't you see it?"

Merry took a deep breath. "Report to the headquarters immediately. We've discovered two suspected Calamity Grade Supers!"



The next day, the school received an order to suspend classes indefinitely.

At night, a group of people wielding swords gathered around the school with solemn expressions.

"Master Doehring, we've confirmed that this school has been invaded and modified by the Anomalies. It's in a completely different state during the day and at night, especially at night, when the Anomalies are more active. The pattern of the killings is … to reveal a strange name … Once that name is known, the person will be cursed and disappear from the world sooner or later, and all traces of that person will be erased …"

A sword-wielding man reported.

After they arrived, they had also borrowed the power of a certain Sealed Artifact to confirm that something was wrong. Then, they discovered the shocking truth and the number of missing people.

"As for the Terror Grade, it's at least above Grade IV … It can be confirmed that it's a Calamity Grade Supers!"

The sword-wielding man's expression was solemn. After all, with the advancement of technology, once that name was widely spread, everyone in the world might be cursed!

"Luckily, we discovered it early!"

Master Doehring looked like an old man. He wore a black priest robe and had a head full of silver hair.

The highest decision-making body of the Secrecy Machine was the Tripartite Council, and this Master Doehring was one of them!

At this moment, he could not help but rejoice. "What about the sealing method?"

"According to the discussion of the Think Tank, it is recommended that the Anomalies Sandbox and the Forgotten Magician work together to seal … the area … the entire school and nearby buildings … and then send a team of sword-wielding men to guard it …"

"That's the only way …"

Master Doehring nodded. He understood that even if these two Sealed Artifacts worked together, they might not be able to trap a Calamity-grade Anomaly.

And this world was already falling bit by bit.

After all, the Calamity-grade Anomalies were increasing in number, which in turn stimulated the appearance of ordinary Anomalies in large numbers. This formed a vicious cycle, causing the Secrecy Machine to be exhausted.

"Those two survivors, let me meet them."

Master Doehring spoke again.

Not long after, Merry and White Stone were brought in. "Merry … I've seen your file. You're an excellent sword-wielder … You suspect that the notebook in Jarvey's hands is suspected to be Grade V?"

Doehring asked solemnly.

"Only Anomalies can fight against the Anomalies. That notebook was able to save us from the school … its level of terror is definitely above Grade III!"

Merry replied solemnly. "Also … I suspect that it has its own thoughts."

"That's impossible … There has never been a Anomaly that can communicate like a human …" A sword-wielder beside Doehring blurted out.

"This world is constantly changing. No one knows for sure what the future holds. After all … there have already been brand new Anomalies appearing, haven't they?"

Master Doehring stopped his follower from speaking further. Instead, he said, "This time, I've brought a Sealed Artifact from the headquarters — codenamed 'Thoughtless Magic Dagger.' I hope it will be of use …"

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