My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 761 - 395: Birthday (Part 2)

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Thinking of this, Black Cocoon no longer pursued the whereabouts of Koajenna, but continued to stare at the majestic blue and white tower.

It wasn't long after Koajenna had left that the sky-reaching tower began to rumble and sink as if a massive cruise liner was plunging into the deep sea, disappearing without a trace in no time.

Once again, snow and ice covered this desolate world, and Black Cocoon stood alone at the top of the iceberg.

"Faking Black Cocoon's death was indeed meaningful; visibly, the Salvation Society has lowered its guard."

Thinking this, he opened the map on his phone, glanced at the displayed location, memorized the latitude and longitude, and then slowly put the phone back into his coat pocket.

"Well, the last preparations are done, and next, I'll first observe whether the people of Lake Hunting have really been implanted with a Spiritual Imprint by Kong Youling. Once Lin Xingshi's situation is secured, I can go to Li Jing to see my 'family'."

He fell silent for a while, then suddenly scratched his head and sighed softly, "So annoying, so annoying, I really don't want to see them... I'm afraid the Diaper Demon will smear tears and snot on my face, and I'm also afraid Dad will strangle me and cry at the same time."

As his thoughts landed here, a colorless restraint belt spread from under Black Cocoon's feet, enveloping the base of the iceberg.

"It's about time we meet, Mentor."

He muttered silently, and his figure instantly disappeared from the original spot, as if blown away by the cold wind of Iceland.

On the night of August 23, 2020, Icelandic time, Unit One, Black Cocoon, safely retreated from Hof Glacier.

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Meanwhile, the time difference between Iceland and China is about seven to eight hours, so in Hai Fan City, at the other corner of the world, it's already 7 a.m. on August 24.

The morning sun rose from the horizon, and the thin mist on the mountain burned coldly. As the first ray of sunshine penetrated the floor-to-ceiling window onto Lin Xingshi's cheek, fiery red long hair scattered on the pillow, her eyes closed, her face calm and gentle.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, seeing a strange ceiling.

Lin Xingshi blinked, currently wearing a patient's gown, with bandages wrapped around her arms. With the Exorcist's self-healing ability, wounds didn't need much treatment; basic hemostasis sufficed.

After a night, her injuries had mostly healed. Recalling last night, Lin Xingshi still felt somewhat dazed and unreal, as if the events had occurred in a different century.

Staring at the ceiling, she was in a daze, her mind full of the boy with a tuft of purplish-red hair on his forehead. After so many years, they met again, but it seemed different from what she had imagined. Happy? Not really. Sad? Not really. The remaining feeling was just confusion.

She originally thought she had grown up, become the captain of Lake Hunting, renowned worldwide, hailed as the world's top Exorcist, and even those old figures in the family dared not show her a sour face.

But the moment she saw the Little Nian Beast, she suddenly felt like a child again, still helpless as she was ten years ago, still unable to change anything like ten years ago.

Moments later, someone knocked on the door from the corridor, interrupting Lin Xingshi's thoughts.

Lin Xingshi raised an eyebrow and slowly looked toward the door.

The person asked:

"Captain, how are you?"

Hearing this, Lin Xingshi slowly sat up from the hospital bed and then said blandly:

"I'm mostly fine, come in, Old Crow."

Zhou Jiuya turned the doorknob, pushed open the door, closed it behind him, pulled up a chair, and sat down in the sunlight, gazing at the sea and sky outside the window.

"Isn't Wujiu outside? Why doesn't he come in?" Lin Xingshi turned her head to look at him.

"It's better for him to stand guard outside; the brigade might attack at any moment." Zhou Jiuya said calmly.

"What about Old Hui?"

"Uh... he went to the supermarket to buy cigarettes, he'll be back soon." Zhou Jiuya replied.

Lin Xingshi raised an eyebrow: "Buy cigarettes, doesn't he not smoke?"

"Don't worry about that; what if he suddenly learns to smoke?" Zhou Jiuya said, "Anyway, before you're discharged, the three of us will stay at the hospital. The patients in this hospital were evacuated last night, with designated Exorcists transferring them to another hospital."

"Is it necessary?" Lin Xingshi asked with a wry smile.

"It's necessary." Zhou Jiuya said firmly, "The brigade could take advantage of the situation at any time; you wouldn't want ordinary people caught up in this, would you, Old Lion?"

"That's true... What is the situation outside now?" Lin Xingshi thought and then asked.

"After those demons retreated back into the deep mountains, they haven't emerged again; the livestock of the White Crow Travel Brigade are probably still lying in wait in the city. The association is searching every corner of Hai Fan City with all its might, not even sparing the fishing boats at the port."

"And what about the Gu Family people?"

"They left the city last night with the Train Demon," Zhou Jiuya said. "Stopping the White Crow Travel Brigade was them giving it their all. They don't want to continue getting entangled with the brigade, so they left in a hurry."

"I see, thank them for me." Lin Xingshi smiled, "When this is over, I'll call them back; Rainbow Wings are still chasing them."