Chapter 1061: The Chaotic Slum
Following the vague aura, Wen Wen found the slum and found that there were already signs of chaos here.
Countless helpers in white uniforms from the Dongyou Region sealed off the slums.
From time to time, there were piercing screams, explosions, and occasionally fierce gunfire.
Wen Wen, who was wearing a white coat, stood on the top of a building, his face a little ugly.
Obviously, he came a little late, and the monster born out of negative emotions has become a certain climate, and it may not be so easy to kill it again.
And as the farce progresses, Bydia will become more and more chaotic, and chaos can make that guy's power stronger.
A white-robed, bearded witcher smashes a black-skinned, one-armed man to pieces with a single punch.
After wiping his palms, he raised his head to look at Wen Wen on the roof, smiled and nodded.
The witcher tacitly accepted that Wen Wen was his own, because Wen Wen was also wearing a white robe.
Perhaps because of the wind and sand and temperature, people in the Dongyou region like to wear white robes, so Wen Wen, who wears a white coat, blends into the atmosphere of the Dongyou region without any obstacles.
As for why Wen Wen wore a white coat, of course, it was because the previous battle with the cicada ancestor was too fierce, so only the slightest wisp of the containment uniform's uniform remained.
Although the uniform can be repaired automatically, it takes a long time to repair that level of damage, so Wen Wen has been wearing a white coat during this time.
Clothes aside, although there are a large number of witchers and helpers in the slums involved in quelling the unrest, the situation is still not optimistic.
The chaos here, in addition to the monsters, also has a human element.
Many people who have awakened the power of superpower before have been a little cautious, wanting to use their abilities to reap some benefits for themselves, so they have increased the level of chaos.
And after the chaos deepens, some ordinary people also want to make some profits through the chaos.
They took the opportunity to seize other people's finances and even rushed into the supermarket to play 'zero dollar purchases'.
The most basic needs of human beings are the needs of survival, and only after the needs of survival are satisfied, can there be other needs such as safety, socialization, respect, and self-realization.
If people's basic survival needs cannot be met, then it is tantamount to a fantasy to require them to abide by things like 'morality' and 'law'.
Their usual life is very unsatisfactory, and now they have the opportunity to make a fortune to make their lives better.
Many people who are usually more sober-minded, or who are not unable to live, are also mixed in the crowd because of the influence of some strange forces.
In addition to ordinary people and newly awakened superpowers, the main troublemaker is a dark-skinned weirdo.
These weirdos hide among the crowd and occasionally sneak up on members of the Hunters' Guild.
Because the helpers have to show mercy to ordinary people, they can't control the situation well, and the chaos is expanding step by step.
The witcher who smashed the black-skinned monster before also fell into a bitter battle.
The ability of this demon hunter is a pair of indestructible iron fists, and a pair of fists has a strange power of tens of thousands of catties, but if this strange power can't hit the enemy, it is completely useless.
An old woman with dark skin, her joints flipped and crawling at such a fast speed that the witcher could not grasp the corners of the old woman's clothes.
And every time the old woman ran past the witcher, her fingertips would take away a trace of flesh.
Even if this demon hunter is as strong as an ox, it can't withstand this kind of cocoon-like play.
Wen Wen couldn't stand it, snapped his fingers in the shadows, and summoned hundreds of tiger-like golems with firearms.
He asked these puppets to help the Hunters Guild maintain order.
Then he teleported himself in front of the white-robed demon hunter and knocked the old woman over with one punch, turning her head several times.
An ordinary monster would have died with such a punch, but the old woman's head turned back to its normal position on its own, grinning at Wen Wen.
"Yo, it's pretty sturdy."
The old woman's tough neck made Wen Wen a little more serious.
The old woman easily grabbed it, felt it sweep around its body, and immediately understood what was going on.
She was dead before she became the monster she is now.
The same goes for the other troublemakers, the dark-skinned weirdos.
And all of them were contaminated with an ominous aura, which spread outward like poison!
The effect is similar to that of an extremely weakened version of the frenzy, which makes the populace very irrational, which is why the riot spreads like a virus throughout the slums.
But everything has a source, they can't be contagious, then someone must have made them like this.
The old woman was almost the strongest of all the blackskins, and Wen Wen might be able to find some clues from her, so Wen Wen carried the old woman to a camp near the slums.
The command post for the entire ghetto operation is in this camp.
The head of the camp is a white-robed and bearded witcher.
This witcher's name is Orn, and he is an Upper Order superpower.
That's right, this person has basically the same characteristics as the Iron Fist superpower before him.
Or rather, the witchers in this place are basically like that.
Wen Wen looked at Ou En for a long time, but he didn't see any difference between him and the guy before, these people's uniform attire almost made Wen Wen suffer from face blindness. 1
They were all dressed in white robes, all of them were about the same color, and they all had beards......
Time was running out now, so Wen Wen didn't dwell too long on the issue of appearance, but said to Tell Orn:
"Let your subordinates fire warning shots, quickly control the situation, and shoot civilians who don't obey the arrangement."
"Maintaining stability now is the most important thing, and we must restore order to this slum as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that more people will die."
Horn shook his head and rejected Wen Wen's proposal: "These people are hiding those dark-skinned corpses, and shooting rashly may lead to the escalation of chaos......"
Wen Wen nodded: "Those corpses will be handed over to me to dispose of." ”
"There are at least a hundred black-skinned corpses hiding in the slums now, all scattered in different places, can you do it alone......" Orn looked distrustful.
Wen Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and Orn sensed a pressure, and suddenly realized that Wen Wen's strength was much stronger than he imagined.
"Let your people try to find a mirror to bring with you, and I'll take care of the rest."
Although Orn was a little confused, he still followed Wen Wen's advice and passed on all the orders.
First of all, the scheming is very famous among the witcher community, and secondly, Wen Wen was invited by Ishna to calm the chaos, and they must give Ishna a face.
Within minutes, each of the helper squads had been given a mirror.
Then they began to fire warning guns, using the guns in their hands to control the situation, and many of them were still very arrogant in the face of the helpers with guns, and continued to smash and rob.
Because they considered themselves residents of the Federation, the facilitators did not dare to shoot.
But when a few people fell in a pool of blood, the whole slum finally quieted down, although they were affected by the inexplicable force, but the strength of this effect was not high, under the shock of death, they all stopped their restlessness, ready to return home and wait for the end of the matter.
At this moment, dark-skinned weirdos rushed out of the crowd and went straight to the helpers.
After they were killed by Karami, they were created by the strange existence of the black skeleton, in order to cause more chaos and make the people living in the city feel the ultimate unease and fear.
In the previous riots, they didn't need to rush out, they were just secretly hunting for helpers and witchers.
But now that the riots have stopped, they have jumped out to fight.
As long as the helpers who have just fired the shots are suppressed, the retreating residents will go crazy again and cause even more chaos, and then it will not be enough to stop it with just a few shots and a few deaths.
And in the command center outside, a terrifying silver light flashed in Wen Wen's left eye.
His mirror eye was activated with all his might, shuttling through the countless mirrors throughout the slums, locking onto one black-skinned corpse after another.
The mirrors in the entire slum were all passed over by Wen Wen in less than a minute, locking up nearly a hundred black-skinned corpses.
Then Wen Wen let out a low snort, and countless black energy swords rose up, obscuring all the eyes near the command center.
"Go ahead!"
These black energy swords, divided into more than a hundred parts, flew quickly to all corners of the slums.
The black-skinned corpses that had just been about to attack the helpers were slammed to the ground by energy swords.
Their lives are extremely tenacious, but this is only for ordinary people, in the face of Wen Wen's evil words and ten thousand sword skills, they can't make any effective resistance, and they are wiped out by Wen Wen in one fell swoop.
There may be six or seven more fish in the slum at this time, but these few demon hunters can handle it on their own.
After a while, Orn looked at Wen Wen in horror, and through the feedback of the helpers, he knew what Wen Wen was doing before, and this trickster actually single-handedly removed all the black-skinned corpses in the entire slum at the same time!
Throw all the blackskinned corpses in one place, and Orn himself can single-handedly strangle them all.
But these people are scattered among hundreds of thousands of people, and accurately finding these people and killing them at the same time is not something that ordinary superpowers can do.
In fact, even if it is Wen Wen, he can't do it before he advances.
Just going through all the millions of mirrors in it in one minute is not something that ordinary True Order can do.
Compared to accurately locking these black-skinned corpses, the consumption required by the Evil Word Ten Thousand Sword Technique is simply not worth mentioning!