Chapter 115 Giving Up What? A Curse for the Elderly
Chapter 115 Giving Up What? A Curse for the Elderly
Chapter 115 What to Give Up? A Scourge Lives For a Thousand Years
If Mo Fan hadn't been severely injured by the Scaled Demon Mother during their earlier exchange, he would have transformed into a black streak of light and disappeared into the shadows once more when the Scaled Demon Mother lashed out at him with her tongue. When he reappeared, he was holding the pale-faced female celebrity, Cu Cu.
"You actually dared to try to snatch someone from my hands? You're asking for death." The Scaled Demon Mother said, flicking her tongue out at Mo Fan again.
Just as his tongue was about to strike the two of them, Mo Fan activated his mind, and the Blood Beast Boots appeared beneath his feet. Then, holding the female celebrity in his arms, he jumped from the rising platform down to the concert hall below, shouting as he descended, "Jiang Han, the Demon Mother is yours now."
Jiang Han's forehead was covered in black lines. "You, Mo Fan, have a soft jade in your arms, and I'm going to deal with the demons. It seems you've got all the good things."
"Ice Block, Ice Lock, Bone Crusher!!!"
Several crystalline ice chains flew toward the Scaled Demon Mother on the elevator platform. Upon seeing the ice chains approaching, the Scaled Demon Mother leaped and dodged the encirclement of the ice chains on the elevator platform, knowing full well the consequences of being bound by them.
"Still hugging her? Don't you know how to help tie her up?" Jiang Han glanced at Mo Fan, who was still hugging the female celebrity, and said coldly.
If Jiang Han hadn't been afraid of accidentally harming the woman inside the Scaled Demon Mother, he would have already used the Thunder Yaksha to send the Scaled Demon Mother to the afterlife. Why would he be chasing and attacking the Scaled Demon Mother with ice locks? Mo Fan put down the female celebrity he was holding and said awkwardly, "Well, I hope you can understand how offensive I was just now."
After saying this, Mo Fan waved his hand and threw out a book of star charts. Black stars connected to form star tracks, and seven star tracks slowly intertwined to form a shadow star chart under the guidance of the book of star charts. After the star chart was completed, Mo Fan stretched out his arms and a faintly visible, pitch-black giant nail slowly solidified in his hands. This giant nail was the mid-level shadow magic - Giant Shadow Nail!
The jet-black giant nail contained a dense dark power. Taking advantage of the Scaled Demon Mother's dodge of the ice locks, it accurately hit the Scaled Demon Mother's shadow, suspending it in mid-air. Several ice locks instantly tightened around its limbs.
"Fine, you've caused me so much trouble, I'll make sure you pass away peacefully!"
Blue-purple flames gathered in Jiang Han's hand, finally transforming into a towering fiery fist that slammed towards the Scaled Demon Mother.
Outside the stadium, the Hunter King, seated atop his cyan-blue behemoth, coldly asked, "Have you found a breakthrough point in the stadium?"
"Reporting to the Hunter King, we haven't found a suitable breakthrough yet," a hunter mage dressed in leather said respectfully.
"Hunter King, isn't it a bit of a pipe dream to send two students to deal with a War General-level Scaled Demon Mother? Even if one of them is a regional captain in the city's demon-hunting team, his demon-hunting skills are nowhere near as professional as our Hunter Mages."
"I also think this decision was a bit hasty. So much time has passed, it might have become a den of monsters inside."
The Hunter King checked the time and said, "We can't wait any longer. Tell the people from the city's demon-hunting team to get ready. We're going to force our way in later."
After learning about the Hunter Alliance and the City Monster Hunting Team's plan, Lingling immediately contacted Jiang Han and Mo Fan in the stadium via earpiece.
"Jiang Han, Mo Fan, we can't find any other entrances to the stadium. The situation is critical. The Hunter Alliance and the City Monster Hunting Team are planning to storm in directly. We must abandon those..."
Before Lingling could finish speaking, a loud roar rang out, drawing the attention of everyone guarding outside.
The roof of the stadium was blasted through, and blue-purple flames shot into the sky, illuminating the dark night sky with extraordinary brightness.
"We just took care of the Scaled Demon Mother. Lingling, what did you say you were going to give up?" Jiang Han's teasing voice came through the earpiece.
Lingling stared blankly at the soaring blue-purple flames. After a long while, she slowly said, "Nothing?"
Inside the stadium, the blue-purple flames resembled the energy erupting from a volcano. The enormous fiery fist-shaped shadow instantly incinerated the top of the stadium. The Scaled Demon Mother, engulfed in flames, screamed in agony until she finally turned into a blackened corpse.
After the Scaled Demon Mother was killed, the Scaled Banshees who had been frozen into ice sculptures were also thawed by Jiang Han. Under the shocked gazes of the surviving students, these banshees covered in green scales began to shed their scales and return to their original appearance.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing the mutated Scaled Demon Mother. You have obtained one Warrior-level essence and 230 system points."
Jiang Han heard the soft, sweet voice of his assistant's voice. He checked his system points balance and found that it had once again reached the three thousand mark.
Mo Fan, who was not far away, looked at the trembling little mudfish pendant around his neck with a puzzled expression. He quickly realized that the little mudfish wanted the essence of the Scaled Demon Mother, but after a few tremors, the little mudfish pendant returned to calm.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't you want its essence? Why aren't you absorbing it?" Mo Fan said weakly, shaking the little mudfish pendant around his neck.
Before long, the city's monster-hunting team, the hunter alliance, and the school's instructors stormed into the gymnasium.
Seeing the beautiful young woman emerge from the charred scales of the Scaled Demon Mother, the bald hunter mage exclaimed in shock, "That...that kid actually killed the Demon Mother!!!"
"Nonsense, let's see if your Hunter Alliance dares to underestimate our city's monster-hunting team from now on," Qu Heng said with a smile.
"Alright, let's save them. Don't let these students be traumatized," the Hunter King said calmly.
"Yes, yes!!" The bald-headed hunter mage and the city's monster-hunting team immediately arranged for people to treat the injured student.
While the city's monster-hunting team, the hunter alliance, and the school's instructors were treating the students, the little girl Lingling, carrying her laptop and with a little fox perched on her shoulder, anxiously searched for Jiang Han's figure in the venue, while also checking if that liar Mo Fan was still alive.
"Jiang Han, Jiang Han..." Lingling called out anxiously.
"Here it is?" Jiang Han, supporting the injured Mo Fan, waved to Lingling, who looked anxious.
Upon reaching Jiang Han and seeing the bloodstains on his body, he asked anxiously, "How are you? Are you badly injured? I need to call a healing mage."
"It's okay, these aren't mine, don't worry." Jiang Han smiled and patted Lingling's head.
Mo Fan said weakly, "Little girl, why are you only asking if Jiang Han is alright, and not me?"
"You, you're not dead yet, are you? If you were dead, I would definitely pay for a huge feast at your grave myself," Lingling said calmly, glancing at the injured Mo Fan.
Perhaps out of pity, Lingling finally couldn't help but say, "I'll go find you a healing mage."
Not long after Lingling left, she brought over a healing mage from the academy. This healing mage was a young female instructor from the Qing Campus. Her milky-white uniform perfectly showcased her shapely figure, making Mo Fan forget his pain.
"Stop looking, or you'll drool." Jiang Han slapped Mo Fan on the head, signaling him to tone it down.
After the young female instructor approached, Mo Fan asked with a smile, "Teacher, will this injury leave a scar? I haven't found a girlfriend yet, I can't have a scar."
"No, your injury won't take long to heal." The young female instructor smiled and began to treat Mo Fan.
As the young female mentor completed her intermediate-level star chart, an adorable healing sprite appeared before her. Under the mentor's guidance, the healing sprite gently brushed over Mo Fan's wounds. To Mo Fan's astonishment, his wounds healed at a visible speed under the illumination of milky-white light, a speed several times stronger than Xin Xia's healing light.
"Wow, Mo Fan, you're still alive? It's true what they say, 'a scourge lives on forever,'" Zhao Manyan remarked as he approached.
P.S.: I almost didn't write a single chapter today. I just got home and haven't managed to write a single chapter yet. My last remaining drafts are completely gone.
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