Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 673 - 96: If All Else Fails, Just Ding It

Li Mumu always felt that the Women’s Self-Defense Technique she learned at school was enough to deal with ordinary enemies under normal circumstances.

But she was definitely not any kind of Martial Arts Master.

Back then, she really saw a senior who was incredible at martial arts; with one move it would be as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, as overwhelmingly powerful as a landslide or a tidal wave.

Her own skills at best could only be used to farm some wild monsters.

Especially now, when those two burly men collided like Mars hitting Earth, embroiled in close combat, she couldn’t get involved at all, and could only spectate from the sidelines.

Of course, this had something to do with the brain switching.

After switching to the Li Mumu personality of this world, she always felt somewhat constrained.

The future person’s brain was like a runaway wild donkey, uncontrollable, and although this world’s Li Mumu also had a rich childhood experience, when involved in transcendent-level battles, she couldn’t fully let go.

But she wasn’t very willing to switch her brain again.

It took a great deal of effort to get a breath of fresh air.

Originally, she had prepared to write down the Guiding Bodhisattva’s true name and reveal her True Body of Dharma Image with three heads and six arms, but then those two suddenly started fighting each other, unexpectedly taking much of the pressure off her.

So she wasn’t in a hurry anymore.

But that doesn’t mean she could completely relax her vigilance, because a moment ago there was a chaotic four-sided battle, and there was a sneaky character lurking in the darkness, casting bizarre spells that made her dizzy.

Li Mumu did not act rashly, using all limbs to stealthily crawl among the ruins, holding her breath and concentrating, observing the movements on the battlefield.

The car had already been thrown tens of meters away, crashed into a lamppost, completely smashed. If Mr. Mu inside didn’t have any special abilities, he would probably be out of luck by now.

Li Mumu had warned him, but he had insisted on going his own way.

So life or death, he could not blame others.

The cunning guy also hid himself, completely undetectable. It seemed like he and Li Mumu shared the same thought, both waiting for the results from the other side of the battlefield.

There was no other way; the battle over there was too intense, like Sky Pillar fighting Megatron, sparks flying everywhere—a careless move could get one involved and crushed to a pulp.

Wang Yunxiao liked this kind of robust and thick-skinned opponent, which would allow him to exert his full strength without worrying about breaking them too easily. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

This Nordic Warrior only looked human; what he actually was is hard to say, but he could take Wang Yunxiao’s punches without changing his expression. During the fight, Wang Yunxiao roughly estimated that the man weighed about 5,000 catties.

About the weight of half a magical golden rod, or say, two cars’ worth.

Solid ones!

The key was that his weight didn’t seem to affect his combat capabilities; he was very agile in his movements, with every move disciplined and experienced, able to exchange blows with Wang Yunxiao equally.

Such a miraculous person!

If only he could speak Chinese, that would be perfect.

Unfortunately, he didn’t speak Chinese or English, and his speech sounded a bit like Russian, thick with rolled Rs and nasal sounds.

The other party was babbling constantly, but sadly, Wang Yunxiao didn’t understand a single word.

Blocking two straight punches with his arms in front of his chest, Wang Yunxiao staggered back, crashing through a villa behind him, and only then did he realize he had been dragged away from the original battlefield.

The crossroad from before had been destroyed by their brawl, with the surrounding villa district suffering the consequences as well. The seemingly solid walls crumbled like paper under their fists and feet, with many people in pajamas and slippers fleeing in all directions.

Wang Yunxiao faintly heard the sound of a child crying behind him.

Behind him was a door adorned with stuffed toys, likely a room specially allocated for children in the home.

A middle-aged woman lay not far from his feet, seemingly uninjured, probably frightened into unconsciousness.

The fight couldn’t continue like this.

Wang Yunxiao immediately realized the severity of the situation.

Once a transcendent-level battle is unable to result in a unilateral steamrolling, and both parties get entangled, it might severely harm ordinary people.

Wang Yunxiao had already realized this problem during his battle with Ito Hidemi.

That’s why the Special Service Bureau has the "Moat Dimension." Utilizing Chess Herald’s transference ability, it can transfer all battles deemed too dangerous to the area around the moat.

After all, it wouldn’t matter if that place got destroyed.

But now, obviously, the conditions are not present, and the enemy has no intention of considering civilian casualties.

I’m already here to snatch the Imperial Jade Seal, do you really think I’m a good guy?

The Nordic Warrior had already picked up his weapon, swinging a huge axe in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Yunxiao with a fierce smile on his face.

Hey buddy! Have you forgotten what you’re here for?

Wang Yunxiao was already prepared to admit defeat, to let him take the Jade Seal and leave the city. Unexpectedly, this guy was relentless, completely forgetting his original purpose, hell-bent on establishing who was superior.

Of course, he could understand this mentality.

Good friends, good wives, and worthy opponents are hard to find.

The Imperial Jade Seal can be seized any time, but this fight must be finished, or it would feel unsatisfactory.

Understanding is one thing, but that doesn’t mean letting you do whatever you want, right?

Wang Yunxiao looked up at the sky.

The stars tonight were particularly bright.

Dark night with a strong wind, a perfect night for killing and arson.

The battle is for victory. A war that cannot be won is meaningless.

Wang Yunxiao took a deep breath, his pupils slowly dilating.

His brain went blank.

Then, he discarded those societal constraints.

Humans are social animals.

But, they can also walk alone like lone wolves.

Cease thinking, letting the murderous intent take over the mind.

Garrison Soldiers of the Heretical Path, a one-man army!

Li Mumu suddenly turned her head toward the distance, only to see murderous intent seeping out undeniably from amidst the collapsing walls of the villa.

For a moment, she almost felt as if she couldn’t breathe.

The sounds of battle echoed in her ears, as if numerous shadows were engaged in a fight to the death.

Such intense Echo Erosion immediately made her realize what was happening.

Someone has advanced!

Which Dharma Gate is it?

She once had a chance to observe an advancement up close, when Xia Yubing used the vibrations of the Temporal Tide to advance from a second-tier City God’s Envoy of the Dharma Sect of Righteous Path to a third-tier Night Wandering Deity.

The scene was quite spectacular back then, and if it weren’t for the concealment of the Temporal Tide, it could have even had a serious impact on the Real World.

The essence of advancing through the Twelve Laws of cultivation is to refine and reshape one’s self-awareness. It’s not just the reshaping of oneself, but also of the world as one perceives it.

In other words, the power that bursts forth in this moment could even reach the point of rewriting reality.

Yet the power that just erupted, although it made her feel creeped out, barely influenced the Real World.

Therefore, this was an advancement of the Heretical Path!