Global Game: I Can Choose Instance Rewards-Chapter 580 - 389: Pursuit and Assassination

Seeing the uncertain outcome of his remote assassination operation, Wang Zhifan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, changed the target of his assassination, and used the Filthy Holy Grail to cast multiple curses again.

"Since you two old-timers have high resistance, I’ll curse the plane you’re on and the crew! Let you crash to your deaths!"

This method of response could be said to be a compromise at the time, because given the strength of these two enemies, crashing might not necessarily kill them. It was only hoped that they would not only suffer the curse but also encounter a crash, giving some hope of sending them to their demise.

Almost in an instant, Wang Zhifan released curses through the Filthy Holy Grail on the small aircraft and its crew that the enemies were aboard, especially on the aircraft itself, where the Corruption Curse could rapidly turn it into a decayed wreck, compounded by the crew being driven mad by the curse, making it beyond salvation even by divine intervention.

In the target vision granted by the Filthy Holy Grail, he immediately saw the effects of the curse on these targets.

First, the most obvious was the two female attendants in the cabin apart from the old-timers, who screamed and fell to the ground, their bodies quickly turning black, twisting, and expanding, transforming into terrifying and evil monsters.

The monsters had no sanity, and having just completed their transformation, they charged at the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man who were enduring the curse’s torment, forcing the two of them to confront the situation with shocked faces and painful exertion.

Even worse, at the same moment, the small plane they were on suddenly started to tremble violently, as if it might fall apart.

After two seconds of tremors, the aircraft tilted and spun, uncontrollably plunging downwards, forcing the monsters and people inside into weightless suspension, bouncing back and forth against the cabin walls like toy figures.

"Ah!!!"

"Roar!!!"

"Dammit! What’s going on here!"

"We’ve been attacked by superpowers! Silvery, quickly, use that method with me!"

Amidst extreme chaos, the silver-haired old man’s appearance had already changed. He now looked more like a robot or humanoid mecha; otherwise, with a normal old man’s physique, he would have long perished in the curse and physical impacts, with no chance of calling out to the hook-nosed middle-aged man.

"Okay!"

Struggling to hold on in the tumbling falling cabin, the hook-nosed middle-aged man responded promptly, instantly exposing his chest which split open to reveal a strange shape filled with numerous ridges. The silver-haired old man, in his robotic form, quickly activated his thruster to move beside him, and then an unusual sound wave emitted from around him.

The sound wave reacted with the terrifying ridges in the hook-nosed middle-aged man’s chest, causing the pain on their faces to vanish in less than half a second, and then they quickly broke through the cabin, safely escaping before the plane hit the ground.

"Hmm? What trick did they just pull?"

Observing the previous scene through the Filthy Holy Grail’s target vision, Wang Zhifan was utterly puzzled, realizing that the enemies had somehow nullified the curse he placed on them and escaped into the air by their own flight abilities. Whether the plane crashed no longer affected them.

Feeling surprised, Wang Zhifan tried again to curse them with the Holy Grail, but this time his curses had no effect, as he watched the two fly further and further away, stabilizing in midair.

"How did they suddenly become immune to my curse?"

Baffled, Wang Zhifan immediately relayed this anomaly through a projection to Zhong Wei, seeking his counsel since he had a better understanding of the enemy’s tactics.

But Zhong Wei was equally puzzled upon hearing it, stating that he didn’t understand what kind of curse Wang Zhifan had used, thus unable to determine what countermeasures the two enemies had deployed.

"Perhaps those two old fellows have secretly developed some kind of superpower that happens to counter your curse attack."

Zhong Wei speculated, which reminded Wang Zhifan that their organization Lifeline was adept at research, and it wasn’t unusual for the two BOSSes to have put some extra effort into themselves.

"A special superpower... If they have a trump card, why are they fleeing so quickly? Is it a total lack of courage to face Zhong Wei, or have they set some trap?"

Wang Zhifan felt puzzled, then began discussing with Zhong Wei how they should proceed.

"Tower Master, we should secretly track them now. With your ability to lock onto their position using the Holy Grail, as long as we’re not detected by satellites, we can surely find a chance to take them out."

Zhong Wei expressed strong confidence, not worried about being unable to kill the enemy, only about losing track of them.

"Alright... let’s move quickly, and you’ll determine the route."

Since what he sent out was just a projection, Wang Zhifan did not dwell on it, continuing to use the Filthy Holy Grail to pinpoint the enemy’s location and planning the secret tracking route with Zhong Wei.

Following Zhong Wei’s suggestion, they returned to one of his secret bases, entering a relatively hidden underground passage, said to have been excavated by an unknown force hundreds of years ago, allowing them to drive a flying car secretly towards Ya City.

There’s no need to elaborate on the journey, which lasted more than ten hours. When they emerged from the winding and complex tunnels, they had traveled over a thousand kilometers from the big town, entering a street in Ya City, just as the morning dawned.