The power of the curse created at the cost of death...
There is no worse combination of abilities than this.
Therefore, in terms of intensity, even well-informed members of the Twelve Earthly Branches will inevitably be frightened by this.
Now I see that Ella is in such pain after only transferring one-tenth of the power of the curse...
This made them realize that the curse attached to President Netero was most likely to have "pain" as its primary characteristic.
If we extrapolate this phenomenon backwards, we can deduce that the person who performed the technique must have put unimaginable effort into "bearing the pain."
Only in this way can such a pure mantra be formed.
But it is precisely because of speculation that one is shocked by the determination of the person who performs the technique.
Just like what Ella said just now, what level of hatred does it take to reach this level?
So how did President Netero provoke such a crazy-willed person?
Random guesses cannot give everyone accurate answers.
At this moment, they could only hope that Nitro could hold on longer when part of the power of the curse was removed.
As for when Moyu will be able to come back...
When they learned from Chiduo's answer that Moyu was on a spaceship that was about to cross the continent, they would inevitably feel deep despair.
Even if the spacecraft can temporarily land at the nearest airport, it will still take half a day to go back and forth.
Judging from Nitro's current state, he might not be able to hold on for even two hours, let alone half a day.
If Ella hadn't transferred one-tenth of the power of the curse to herself now, I'm afraid there would be even less time left for Nitro.
"Who is it...?"
Among the members of the Twelve Earthly Branches, three-star terrorist hunter Chenlong Porter lowered his eyes, looking thoughtful.
Porter White is the most powerful person in the twelve earthly branches and has a professional sense of dealing with terrorists for many years. He is very sensitive to this kind of "sabotage".
"Could it be the 'remnants of Team Qing Rin'?"
When he finally had time to think, he quickly thought of this possibility.
If there is anyone in this world who wants Nitroma to die, it must be Team Qing Rin.
Although the second eradication operation against the "Qing Rin Team" was launched a few years ago, the possibility of some remnants escaping cannot be ruled out.
When the other twelve earthly branches heard Chenlong Bobai's words, they also felt that this possibility was very high.
"As expected of the 'Legendary' Team Seirin, they are lingering like ghosts. It's scary to think about it."
Pariston sighed softly, feeling sincerely about the horror of Team Qing Rin.
But his words like this are equivalent to regarding Team Qinglin as the culprit.
But actually——
Pariston has thought of another possibility.
Based on his understanding of Biyang De, that man with unparalleled courage would never resort to such shady means even if he decided to attack President Netero.
In other words, that man disdained this method.
What he would do was definitely stand upright in front of President Netero and then launch a life-and-death challenge.
So……
Excluding the possibility of Biyande's actions, the other person who hopes that President Netero will die quickly is most likely King Huiguorou of the Cajin Kingdom who can't wait to "leave his name in history".
As Biyande's partner, this king was the only one who only wanted to start the plan to "open up the new continent" as soon as possible.
Pariston thought of this possibility, so he naturally strengthened the theory that the culprit was the "remnants of the Qing Rin Team".
He would not let anyone present guess that this matter might have something to do with gray pot meat.
It's not to maintain the important cooperative relationship between each other, but to see "colleagues" troubled by this matter.
This will make him feel really happy.
"Damn Team Qing Rin!"
Kang Zai had a fierce look on his face and punched the air hard, his voice almost squeezing out from between his teeth: "Like a stinky rat, he only hides in the sewers to do sneaky things. It's so insidious. nausea."
At this point, Kang Zai suddenly looked at Pariston and explained in a somewhat unnecessary way: "Parishton, I'm not scolding you."
"..."
Pariston was silent for a moment.
If someone else said this, they would probably be criticizing someone else.
But if it was Kang Zai, then Pariston knew that Kang Zai was really not scolding him.
It's just a bit of a mistake...
But what could Pariston say? All he could do was show Kang Jae the cheerful smile that always appeared on his face.
While Ella was trying to "digest" some of the thoughts of death, the members of the Twelve Earthly Branches who were unable to help began to think about the source of the power of the curse.
According to the conjecture first put forward by Chenlong Bobai, everyone will inevitably target the Qinglin team who seems to be lingering.
From their perspective, if there is anyone in the world who wants to send President Netero to hell, it is indeed Team Seirin.
But regardless of whether the caster has anything to do with the Seirin Team, the more important thing now is to remove the power of the curse from President Netero.
otherwise……
Everyone felt heavy.
For a moment, the only sound in the ward was Ella's heart-rending wails.
If it is to eliminate thoughts under normal circumstances, you usually only need to bear the risk of failure to eliminate thoughts, instead of suffering extreme pain like Ella is doing at the moment.
Probably because of this, there are less than ten mind-killing masters in the world who can deal with the mind after death.
as time flows……
Ella's screams gradually became hoarse.
The unbearable pain made her physically and mentally exhausted.
But as "digestion" proceeds, the pain imposed on the body and mind gradually weakens.
This is a very good sign.
But……
Too heavy.
Ella was convinced that she would not be able to use her second mind-killing ability.
"I...there's only...so much I can do..."
Ella leaned on the table leg without caring about her image. Ella's whole body was wet with sweat, and her face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.
Chiduo squatted in front of Ella and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Ms. Ella."
"..."
Ella nodded weakly, not having the energy to say any more words.
Everyone's eyes paused on Ella for a moment, and then moved to Nitro.
The dark thing, which had had one-tenth of its volume removed, was still making waves on Nitro's body.
Judging from the current situation, it is not surprising that the power of this curse would take away Nitro's life in the next second.
"Is there any other way?"
Sishe Ge'er, a tall, dark-skinned beauty from the Twelve Earthly Branches, frowned and asked.
Her question was equivalent to deciding that Moyu would not be able to come back in time.
If Ella can continue to weaken the power of the curse, then she can still place her hope on Moyu.
It's a pity that Ella couldn't buy more time.
So instead of pinning your hopes on an "impossible" outcome, it's better to find a solution as soon as possible in the remaining time.
"Would you like to try attacking that mass...?"
There was an obvious cry in Weiyang Yinda's voice.
The bird next to him, Kruk, said in a bad tone:
"Idiot, idiot, big idiot, that is a curse that has been greatly strengthened after death. If you attack it at will, it will only make the president's condition worse. Don't you think about why Ella suffered that kind of crime? "
"So...that's why I said give it a try."
Weiyang Yinda's confidence plummeted to the bottom.
The unitary bird Kruk shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.
After all, there is an essential difference between the thoughts under normal conditions and the thoughts after death.
Pyorn shook his phone and frowned: "The results are out. There is no second mind-killer in Schwadani City."
After hearing Pyorn's words, everyone's expressions became more solemn.
"If we can only wait now, then let me try to drag the general into the psychological clinic..."
Two-star trouble hunter Wu Masaqiu slowly suggested: "Perhaps we can use 'space' to separate the power of the curse. Even if that doesn't work, I can at least use 'hypnosis' to alleviate President Netero's pain. .”
"Hey, don't sound like you're preparing for the president's funeral."
Kang Zai's mood was obviously affected by Nitro's current situation, and he spoke as if he had eaten gunpowder.
Wu Ma Saqiu didn't care at all about Kang Zai's attitude. As a psychologist, he could accept all irritable emotions with a normal heart at any time.
"I am just making a proposal based on the current situation. As for whether to adopt it, it is naturally up to everyone to make a decision together."
He looked at Kang Zai, who didn't hide his anger, and his tone of voice was as soft as ever.
Kang Zai frowned, and when he opened his mouth to say something, his eyes suddenly froze.
In just such a moment, he sensed an extremely terrifying telepathic aura.
The members of the Twelve Earthly Branches present also noticed the aura of mind power that emitted powerful fluctuations and was as conspicuous as the sun.
Almost at the same time, the twelve earthly branches suddenly looked towards the window of the ward.
When they looked over, they had already opened their entire body's pores, releasing the maximum manifestation energy.
Under this premise, Kang Zai and Porter darted to the window. Like the two door gods on the left and right, they were instantly mentally prepared to welcome the powerful aura of telepathy.
Members of the Twelve Earthly Branches, such as Pyoern and Milostone, protected Nitro who was lying on the hospital bed.
As for Chiduo, who was closest to Ella, she did not hesitate to protect Ella who was suffering.
This sudden aura of telepathy caused the members of the twelve earthly branches in the ward to respond in their own way.
However--
The speed of telekinesis arrival was still beyond their imagination.
Wow!
The dazzling light visible to the naked eye was clearly still very far away, but when Kankan reacted, it had shattered the window into countless pieces, penetrated the air of the ward, and hit the giant screen TV on the wall.
"!!!"
Kang Zai and Porter Bai, who were guarding in front of the window, were both shocked. They suddenly turned around and looked at the stream of telepathy that bombarded the TV screen.
The stream of light turned into countless light spots and disappeared, revealing a long black knife inserted in the center of the TV screen.
Whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate control, only half of the blade of this fierce black knife was submerged in the TV screen, so that the other half of the exposed blade hung steadily.
Normally, at such a terrifying speed, it would not be surprising at all to cross the entire hospital in an instant.
And some obscure characters can be seen on the blade of the black knife.
"That is……"
Kang Zai, Pyoen, Chido and others were all startled when they saw the black knife inserted into the TV screen.
Although there are many strange characters on the black knife that are shining...
But this black knife does belong to Moyu!
Just when they were surprised by this, a figure appeared out of thin air and stepped firmly on the blade of the black knife.
The person who came was none other than Moyu, who was rushing back at a frantic speed.
After receiving the notice from Chiduo and the others, Moyu jumped off the spaceship flying above the clouds without hesitation.
He lost the shadow clone's ability to change shape, but he still had the ability to transfer the divine word.
After jumping from the spaceship, he engraved the divine word of transfer on the black knife, and then using the explosive flying ability of "God Speed", he came towards Swadani City at an extraordinary speed.
Because the total amount of "potential energy" was strengthened by "thoughts of death", he didn't have to worry about battery life while on the road.
He vented his mental power like this crazily, and finally came to the ward in this way.
It's just that the way he appeared was too shocking...
No,
It should be said that his "aura" was so powerful that all the members of the twelve earthly branches present tensed up in an instant.
"This is the 'combat state'..."
Porter Bai looked at Moyu, who was exuding strong pressure, and his pupils shrank sharply.
This is still a state without "hostility"...
If Moyu injects hostility or murderous intent into that kind of aura, I'm afraid the sense of oppression will immediately rise to a new level.
Even the person in charge of strength, Porter Bai, was frightened by Moyu in a fighting state, let alone Ge'er and Yinda...
If they hadn't reacted at the last second, they would have probably attacked Moyu directly in this high-pressure state.
"Moyu, you..."
Kang Zai looked at Moyu blankly.
"Don't ask, they just flew here."
Before Kang Zai could finish speaking, Moyu replied casually. Immediately, under the shock of everyone's gaze, he landed lightly beside the hospital bed and glanced at Nitro, who was being tortured by the power of the curse.
"The curse after death...it's quite rare."
Moyou frowned slightly, not even intending to give the twelve earth branches present a chance to "ask" further. He just waved his hand and slapped the twisted shadow thing.
laugh--
The shadowy thing struck by Moyu's palm suddenly shattered like a bubble and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Even part of the power of the curse that was still tormenting Ella was instantly dissolved into nothingness.
The whole process was as easy as popping a bubble with a needle.
As the filthy shadow disappeared, the originally disgusting evil aura also disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Porter Bai and other members of the twelve earthly branches all had their pupils trembled, and their hearts stirred up violent waves.
Of course they know that Moyu's ability to eliminate thoughts is very powerful, but this...
Isn't it too simple? !
Moyu ignored their reactions and wondered to himself: "Soul embers...?"
This is what he received after eliminating thoughts.
No longer emotional fragments, but something called "soul embers."
(End of chapter)
