Zhong Kui's Diary
Is Wang Bingbing crazy? How can she speak so arrogantly? I was stunned for two to three seconds before asking, "Before you kill me, I want to ask you one thing: what exactly are you doing this for?"
"Hahaha? What am I doing this for?" Wang Bingbing suddenly burst into wild laughter. After laughing for a while, she finally calmed down slightly: "I thought you all already knew, but it turns out you know nothing."
"What should I know?" I scratched my head in confusion. "Should I know the secret of your sagging chest?"
"Haha." Long Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh: "Zheng Nan, believe it or not, she really does have a bit of sagging..."
"Impudent!" Wang Bingbing suddenly shouted sharply. At the same time, she raised her hand, and a black light flashed by. In an instant, Long Zhengyang was rendered speechless, and upon closer inspection, I saw a hand that was both ethereal like smoke yet substantial gripping his neck tightly.
"Who exactly are you?" I immediately drew my shotgun and aimed it at Wang Bingbing, shouting sternly. However, I was cursing inwardly; what Wang Bingbing was doing was clearly a spell. Could it be that Wang Bingbing is one of the Dark Overlords?
Wang Bingbing sneered: "Haven't you all been searching for Chaos? I am the Chaos you seek."
Upon hearing this, I immediately pulled the trigger. Bang bang bang! However, Wang Bingbing evaded my bullets like a ghost: "Zhong Zhengnan, show me your skills. I know it was you who killed Havoc in General Township, but with just that thing in your hand, you can't kill Havoc."
Damn it! If I had known, I would have called Lou Wei. I thought Wang Bingbing was just a woman with deep schemes; little did I know she was possessed by Chaos.
Switching to a submachine gun, I pulled the trigger at Chaos. Just like with Havoc, the bullets from the submachine gun could not inflict any damage on Chaos. The bullets squeezed out from her body one by one and clattered to the ground. She looked at me with a half-smile, seemingly mocking my incompetence.
Dejectedly, I tossed the shotgun into the Mustard Seed Pendant: "I can't win; I'm done fighting. I've always wondered why your plans use Chaos as bait and how you're so familiar with its characteristics. It turns out you've been Chaos all along."
"Done fighting? Is that all you've got?" Chaos sneered coldly: "It seems I've made a mistake; Havoc was not killed by you at all."
"How did you know about Havoc?" I neither admitted nor denied it.
"I've always had a good relationship with Havoc. Just before he died, he called me and told me about you. After that, he died. I thought he was killed by you, believing he wasn't your match, which is why I agreed to collaborate with Ten Directions Monk to devise plans to lure you into Daihei Mountain, using Ten Directions Monk to eliminate you. Hahahaha..." Chaos's laughter was as unpleasant as a night owl's, combined with Wang Bingbing's stunning beauty, creating an eerie atmosphere.
"You are... you and Ten Directions Monk are partners?" I exclaimed in surprise.
"Otherwise? Do you think I'm just Ten Directions Monk?" Chaos stopped laughing and said coldly, "I only silenced Chili after seeing him meet with Ten Directions Monk once the mission was complete."
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is..." I murmured.
"Many things are actually quite simple. Now, it's time for you to take the truth to your grave. I suppose you won't die with regrets." Chaos cackled, waving a hand as the smoky black hand around Long Zhengyang's neck suddenly shot toward my throat like lightning.
Instinctively, I reached out to block it, but unexpectedly, the illusory shadow passed right through my arm and grabbed my throat. In an instant, I felt a cold iron grip tightening around my throat.
The situation was incredibly bizarre; it was illusory yet painfully constricting my neck, while it was tangible yet felt like trying to block a wisp of smoke with my arm.
In a moment of panic, I reached for my throat, trying to pry it open. However, to my horror, I found that apart from touching my neck, my hands couldn't find this hand at all, as if there were nothing there at all.
How could this be possible? I was clearly being choked nearly to death by this black hand; I could even feel the indentation on my neck where the black hand had dug in deeply, yet I couldn't find this black hand anywhere. This situation felt like a nightmare; no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't alleviate the immense pain in my neck.
Just as I began to feel increasingly Confused from lack of oxygen, a spark flashed in my mind. Damn, perhaps Devouring Energy could counter this kind of magic. Quickly gathering the Devouring Energy within me at my throat proved effective; wherever the Devouring Energy flowed, the black hand was pushed back slightly. I took a deep breath and split two streams of Devouring Energy into my left and right hands. Immediately, I felt that black hand again and grabbed its fingers, pulling with all my might.
"Yo Xue, indeed has some tricks," Chaos chuckled darkly as he began chanting incantations, causing the black hand around my throat to tighten once more.
I exerted all my strength to gather the Devouring Energy at my throat again. The relentless surge of Devouring Energy continuously struck against the black hand at my throat. Under the impact of my Devouring Energy, the black hand kept alternating between tightening and loosening its grip... like two armies clashing over control of my throat.
I quickly realized that although my Devouring Energy was flowing continuously, my defensive strength was no longer increasing. As the incantations from Chaos changed, the grip of that black hand grew stronger, and I gradually began to suffocate again.
Damn, this won't do. If this continues, I'm going to be choked to death. I need to find some external help quickly. I glanced over at Long Zhengyang and found him lying on the ground, unconscious. Relying on him to attack Chaos was like hoping the Chinese National Football Team would break out of Asia and conquer the world.
Wait, where's Sugar Doll? I glanced in Sugar Doll's direction and saw it sneaking toward Chaos. Motherfucker, even at this critical moment, it's still crawling around with its butt in the air.
It seemed that Chaos noticed my gaze and turned to see Sugar Doll. With a cold chuckle, it said, "Zheng Nan, oh Zheng Nan, what should I do with you? If you had raised a Tibetan Mastiff, it might have been of some help. But with just this mutt, tsk tsk, I wonder if I would crush it with a single kick?"
Sugar Doll immediately barked loudly and awkwardly ran toward Chaos, its clumsy posture and poor acting were almost unbearable to watch. Chaos laughed heartily, and just as Sugar Doll reached its feet, it kicked Sugar Doll away.
With a piercing yelp, Sugar Doll was sent crashing against the wall like a pancake before slowly sliding down to the ground, blood oozing from its mouth and nose. However, after hitting the ground, it still struggled to get up and staggered toward Chaos.
"Hahaha." Chaos laughed loudly, seemingly mocking Sugar Doll.
At that moment, while Chaos was laughing, Sugar Doll suddenly sprang into action like a flash of yellow lightning. It lunged at Chaos's chest and bit down on its neck. With a crisp snap, Sugar Doll actually bit through Chaos's neck. With a thud, Wang Bingbing's head rolled onto the ground with wide-open eyes while her body remained standing. Blood gushed from her neck and sprayed onto the white Flower Board above, splattering beautiful blood flowers everywhere.
At the same time, the black hand around my neck suddenly vanished into thin air. My throat relaxed instantly as I felt air rush into my lungs; it was an incredibly fulfilling sensation—this must be what it feels like to escape death.
Rubbing my neck and taking a deep breath again, I pulled out another shotgun and fired at Chaos's corpse. With a loud bang, its body finally collapsed to the ground. I stepped forward and continued shooting until its body was blown into large pieces before cursing as I called Lou Wei.
Lou Wei answered my call and appeared in the room a few seconds later. He examined Wang Bingbing's severed limbs for a while before frowning and saying, "Oh? It really is Chaos. Zheng Nan, how did you kill it? Even though it hasn't broken through yet, you're not its match."
I certainly wouldn't tell him about Sugar Doll being the killing machine. I just scratched my head and said that a master called 'Eighteen' helped me defeat Chaos before floating away.
"The Eight-Striped Taoist?" Lou Wei frowned deeply.
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Damn, what is this Eighteen Seventy-Six Tubes? It was just something I made up on the spot. I am human, and you are the Demon King; it's only reasonable to hide some things from you.
Lou Wei searched for a while longer but ultimately left in confusion, frowning. I then called Lingfeng; the aftermath had to be handed over to him.
After waking Long Zhengyang, I helped him out of the hotel and casually made up an excuse that Wang Bingbing had been bitten to death by the ghost she raised, telling him not to worry about any threats anymore. Once Long Zhengyang's attendant came to take him away, I turned to Sugar Doll and yelled, "Why didn't you act sooner? I almost got choked to death by that guy!"
Sugar Doll stood up straight, one hand on her hip and the other pointing at me, retorting, "You idiot! If it weren't for the sneak attack, I might not have been able to handle him either. When sneaking up on someone, you have to do it quietly. Hmph! Luckily, I'm brilliant and managed to take care of him. How dare you complain? Next time, don't call me for help!"
"Hey! You actually dare to talk back? Do you not want to eat Sardine Can anymore?" I said angrily.
"I was just joking; why take it so seriously?" Sugar Doll immediately changed her demeanor, hugging my leg with a flattering expression and rubbing against me affectionately.
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