Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 2168 - 2231: Wuism’s Pursuit

"Has Zarang wizard died?" The young witch doctor, lacking patience, hurriedly asked.

Zarang was the main force, capable of sensing the situation inside through the emitted black energy and black threads, clearly indicating that the person inside had not been killed. In fact, his black energy and black threads only managed to trap the opponent, unable to kill them.

"What’s wrong?" Ogima asked from behind when he didn’t get a response from Zarang.

"Don’t speak, fully unleash your power. The opponent is strong, I cannot kill him right away!" Zarang squeezed out a sentence.

Very strong, unable to kill? The two behind him felt a jolt in their hearts, not daring to be distracted, and could only focus on unleashing their witchcraft.

However, witchcraft has its limits, especially when being fully unleashed like this. Ogima said, "Zarang wizard, you better hurry up!"

"I know." Zarang’s voice trembled, suddenly sensing Li Yifei moving within the black energy. Yes, he was indeed moving, and the image of Li Yifei’s arms, initially hanging by his sides, slowly rising appeared in Zarang’s mind.

Who on earth was he? Inside the black energy, there wasn’t even air, and after three or four minutes, an ordinary person would likely have suffocated. Even masters would weaken in such conditions. Yet Li Yifei remained unaffected, his arms slowly rising, his vitality still as strong as ever.

This realization made Zarang feel a wave of unease in his heart. Having roamed freely throughout his life, killing countless people, he rarely feared others. But now, Li Yifei’s lifting-hand movement frightened him.

The two behind him remained oblivious, only knowing to rapidly unleash witchcraft to help Zarang kill the Easterners.

In the darkness, Li Yifei was barely affected, his hands slowly rising. The method of blood blade condensation learned from General Lion started to operate gradually, with strands of True Qi following a unique pattern, gathering in front of his body, soon forming two long white True Qi Blades.

These were ethereal, could be seen as both tangible and intangible. The moment the True Qi Blades emerged, Zarang immediately felt an indescribable violent power being transmitted over. His eyes widened to the maximum, teeth clenched tightly, and he unleashed his witchcraft and the two behind him at the fastest possible speed he could endure, but still couldn’t prevent the black threads and energy mass from trembling.

"Quick, quick, he’s coming out." Zarang hurriedly shouted, continually unleashing witchcraft, yet unable to suppress Li Yifei. The black energy mass, originally compressing those inside to absorb them completely, was now expanding, proving the inside person’s power surpassed the outside.

The witchcraft of three people couldn’t restrain the opponent; Zarang couldn’t help but feel very uneasy. He had no better strategy now and could only keep outputting witchcraft.

Inside the black energy mass, Li Yifei had already opened his eyes, holding a True Qi Blade in each hand. The white True Qi, almost colorless, was burning against the black energy, and he could even hear the sizzling sound.

"He’s coming out? How is that possible? Zarang wizard, quick, don’t let him come out!" Ogima shouted.

Inside the black energy mass, Li Yifei held two True Qi Blades, paused for a few seconds, and finally wielded them. The double blades crossed, slicing through, tearing the entire black energy mass open like a sudden thunderous explosion. Li Yifei stood in place as the black energy mass shattered, causing Zarang, the origin, to be backlashed and seemingly punched by an invisible fist, flying out and crashing to the ground. The two behind him didn’t escape unscathed, blown away as well.

At the same time, the three could clearly see Li Yifei, holding two white long blades, their exaggeration reaching the extreme. A powerful aura emanated from them, while Li Yifei’s face still held that expression, a faint smile that made the three feel disdain. It was as if he never considered the three worth mentioning, confident he could handle them in moments.

"Not bad, quite impressive." Li Yifei walked slowly towards the three, blades pointed at them. Zarang smiled tragically, hoarsely saying, "I lost, you are strong."

"Certainly strong." Li Yifei replied earnestly.

"Even if you kill me, you won’t escape Wuism’s pursuit. The moment I failed, I transmitted the message. Easterners, you cannot escape." Zarang’s face suddenly surged with a fanatical viciousness, almost frenzied, shouting the words before his head tilted, dying from asphyxiation.

The two less injured witch doctors behind, seeing Zarang take his own life directly, showcased a pained look. Ogima clutched his chest, spewing two mouthfuls of black blood, sighed deeply, struggle flashed in his eyes, and a few moments later, also ended himself, falling dead.

Only the young witch doctor remained. Compared to the two old geezers, his life had just begun, at twenty-plus years old, forced into suicide was harsh for him. Li Yifei was contemplating whether to kill the three, but two were already dead, leaving one behind. Li Yifei spoke, "What is Wuism’s pursuit? How did he transmit the message?"

Li Yifei hadn’t seen Zarang use any method, nor any phone or message-sending action. Most importantly, considering the location, even if there were a phone, there would be no signal. Unlike back home where communication bases are everywhere, here is desolate wilderness, with beasts lurking, not a single soul around.

The young wizard shuffled back a bit and said, "It’s...it’s a method. I don’t know how, but the Zarang wizard can. He can send the message out before dying, and other higher-level witch doctors will receive it."

Not sensing any special aura drifting away, Li Yifei frowned at these words but now it was too late to stop it, so he asked, "What are the consequences? Will those people really come to kill me?"

"Yes, it’s the pact of this land, inherited from ancient divine oracles. We are all followers of God; God grants us power, and we carry out divine duties. We can kill each other, but if someone is killed by outsiders, others must hunt down the culprit."

This shitty pact? Li Yifei’s eyebrows twitched. He hadn’t known about this, so he asked, "How will they know it was me?"

"It was... the Zarang wizard just sent out your image. Now those great witch doctors have probably received it. I can’t explain it well, but it’s like a form of spiritual transmission. Witch doctors who have reached a certain level can receive it."

"Oh." Li Yifei was silent for a moment. He wasn’t afraid of being hunted down. If the pursuers were of this level, it would just be a minor nuisance, unable to cause him any essential trouble. But stronger ones might indeed be a problem. "If I leave, will they not find me?"

"No, no, as long as you’re on the Africa Continent, they can sense your location and find you unless you leave Africa immediately. But I think by now, those great witch doctors have already taken action. They usually stay in their own places and rarely move, but when something like this happens, they will definitely act."

"Hmm." Li Yifei rubbed his chin and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No...nothing else." The young wizard was taken aback, then showed a face of shock, begging for mercy, "Please don’t kill me, I..."

He didn’t finish his sentence because Li Yifei had already acted. A flash of white light passed, and Li Yifei had severed him. Looking at Zarang, Li Yifei was a bit angry, so even though Zarang was dead, he struck another blow, just in case he was faking death.

As for the hunting matter mentioned by the other party, Li Yifei couldn’t be sure. He didn’t quite believe it yet, which didn’t mean it was impossible. He would ask General Lion later. Li Yifei dissipated the two True Qi Blades, took a few steps to the trench, saw the Bare-ass General still lying there, with two young government soldiers shivering beside him. They covered their heads, not daring to look outside. When Li Yifei appeared, the two almost fainted from fright.

Li Yifei didn’t kill these two, considering they seemed not even to be of age. He decided to spare them, then grabbed the rope tied to the Bare-ass General and lifted him out, finding a direction to head back into the forest.

Half an hour later, Li Yifei threw the Bare-ass General into a pool. Dozens of seconds later, the Bare-ass General struggled out of the water, shouting and yelling, and upon jumping ashore, he saw Li Yifei. He froze for a moment, then said, "You saved me?"

"Otherwise?" Li Yifei replied.

The Bare-ass General wasn’t stupid. Anyone who could save him from three witch doctors couldn’t be simple, and given that the Bare-ass General wasn’t weak himself, not being able to see through Li Yifei meant the latter was strong. So, he knelt down with a thud, saying, "Thank you for saving me."

Seeing him so sensible, Li Yifei said, "It’s General Lion who sent me. Once we arrived and saw you captured, we acted to save you!"

"Lion? That guy... Thank you, but where is he?"

"He went back to gather troops!"

The Bare-ass General nodded repeatedly, his big eyes darting around. He was still stark naked but showed no sign of embarrassment. Li Yifei looked at his thing, thinking to chop it off. In the range of Easterners, Li Yifei’s size was considered gigantic, but compared to this big black guy, damn, he felt like a kid...

Fortunately, the Bare-ass General didn’t stay naked for long. He found two large leaves and used them to cover himself front and back, tying them with vines. After understanding everything, the guy widened his eyes and asked, "Sir, why did you save me?"

"To get the method of transformation armor from you, Lion has already handed his Blood Blade to me," Li Yifei said straightforwardly.

"Ah?" The Bare-ass General apparently didn’t react immediately. His throat moved a bit, and finally, he asked, "Lion would hand over something so important to an outsider?"

Li Yifei waved his hands, and two True Qi Blades appeared in them. He responded indifferently, "Why not?"

"My God, he really gave it to you? That’s his Blood Blade, but yours is white." The Bare-ass General exclaimed in astonishment.