Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 923 - 170: Who Exactly Is Annihilation Looking For

A birdman once said, and I’ve forgotten the rest, that a grain of dust falling on someone’s shoulder is like a mountain.

Wang Yunxiao now truly understands the feeling of carrying a mountain on his back.

The remnants of annihilation’s power are scattered among two thousand people. He can use the abilities of the Rampaging Colonel to suppress it. But when it converges onto him alone, he becomes the one being suppressed.

Let alone two thousand remnants of power, even two thousand pairs of long johns could crush a person to death.

At this moment, it felt as if two thousand mouths were arguing endlessly inside his head, hysterically urging him to cause a commotion to quell the nameless anger and resentment in his heart.

No matter how strong, power that wasn’t cultivated by oneself is not easy to use. Wang Yunxiao endured the splitting sensation in his head, stayed calm to issue orders, sending his two thousand puppets to safe places like the police station and hospitals.

Unlike him, these people don’t know when they will regain their consciousness. Standing in the icy wilderness, half of them might freeze to death overnight.

After arranging for these people and relinquishing command, Wang Yunxiao focused his attention on another group in the city.

Those who have been transformed into shells.

The master they awaited never arrived, or perhaps never will. Just as these shells fell into despair, a voice injected into their empty brains, guiding them to converge towards the same direction.

That direction is... New Asia Hospital?

"The souls within these shells have already turned to dust, they’re no different from zombies. Directly eliminating their flesh is the best relief for them."

The projection of annihilation whispered softly in Wang Yunxiao’s ear.

"This isn’t your concern."

"Just a suggestion. I know you’re not the kind of hypocrite."

"You speak as if you really know me."

"I’ve met many people like you."

"Where?"

"In that plan, many excellent warriors like you were selected and forged into anchors."

"Anchors?"

Wang Yunxiao was shocked: "What plan? What are anchors?"

"Literally, in the disturbances of the temporal tide, you serve as an anchor, anchoring the trajectory of history."

Annihilation chuckled lightly: "In the memories you retain, there wasn’t all this chaos in the world line you were originally on, was there?"

"Not every world line will produce mysterious elements or extraordinary power. Some worlds don’t have gods or Buddhas, only very thin mysterious elements, also known as low-magic worlds."

"But one thing is commendable, humans do not give up fighting because they are weak..."

At this point, she paused slightly.

"Accurately speaking, the descendants of Huaxia do not give up fighting because of weakness."

"I must thank you, for injecting me with the courage to resist gods."

"That is the nature called ’defiance’."

...

The shells scrambled into the hospital, crazily pouncing at all living beings like zombies.

Yet in an instant, countless chains shot out from the void, tightly binding them into a bundle.

Xia Yubing sat atop the skull throne above the hospital, watching the bandaged-man in front calmly.

"Behemoth, do you also want to join the fight?"

"No no no, I’m just a passing enthusiast observing."

Behemoth spread his hands, indicating he meant no harm.

"As long as I become the reincarnator’s past self, who reincarnates means nothing to me. My goal has been achieved, what you should really worry about is whether Mephisto will act desperately and also...annihilation."

Upon mentioning this name, Xia Yubing’s gaze flickered slightly, and her hesitation was keenly captured by Behemoth, who immediately smiled.

"She hasn’t left yet, she still has unfinished business. But now, I can be sure it’s not aimed at me. Do you have any clues?"

Xia Yubing coldly replied: "If you’re just passing by, then disappear quickly, don’t linger here and be an eyesore."

"Oh? Why so eager to chase me away?"

Behemoth stared at the ghostly girl before him, revealing a meaningful smile.

Demons are best at probing the human heart, rather than brute force.

"I’m not attacking out of courtesy, what qualifies you to speak to me in this tone?"

Noticing annihilation’s incarnation leaving, the pressure on Behemoth decreased, and the repressed demonic nature was exposed.

I can’t defeat the Special Service Bureau, but bullying this arrogant little girl...

As soon as this thought emerged, Xia Yubing, seated on the skull throne, suddenly raised her hand, fingers clenching tightly.

The chains entwining the shells tightened abruptly, crushing hundreds into pulp in an instant!

Behemoth felt a shock in his heart, instinctively wanting to flee, but as a Great Monarch of Hell, his pride stopped his steps, preventing disgrace.

The girl before seemed to unseal some restraint, her terrifying aura soared to a hair-raising level for him.

"Hell, it is different here than yours."

Xia Yubing spoke chillingly.

The East had no concept of hell, only tales of the Underworld, three realms orderly divided. It wasn’t until Buddhism arrived that hell became known.

The Underworld and hell, one word makes the difference, worlds apart.

One for the deceased to pass on, one for sinners to serve time.

Even so, it merely punishes evil doers in life, unlike Heaven’s subsidiary claiming everyone is born guilty, sending them to hell for a fee.

A small, exquisite yellow coffin dropped into Xia Yubing’s hand, looking closely, it was shaped like an official seal.

The Night Wandering Deity, now acknowledged as the legit deity by heaven and earth.

Also known as "Night Ruler"!

Only heard her solemnly say: "Dry weather, beware of fire!"

No sooner said, all fell silent.

Within this realm, only the tranquil night remained.

Behemoth felt a slight pause in his body, he was confined within a dark, narrow space.

This is... a coffin?

You think a mere coffin can seal me? What do you take me for? Not just a coffin, even an entire world...

Behemoth chuckled coldly, raised his hand with force.

No escape.

His expression changed drastically.

Something’s wrong!

What kind of coffin...no, this is a mountain!

Before he could react, the surrounding space narrowed abruptly, compressing him motionlessly.

Only heard Xia Yubing’s stern voice from the dark.

"Call upon the stone of Mount Tai, suppress the demon!"