61: Chapter 61 Send

Are you trying to get yourself killed?!

Wei Heng actually wanted to say that.

That was a Super A-rank Disaster Beast, the strongest predicament Dongcheng City had ever faced in its history.

If it weren't for that Senior who was truly in Dongcheng, he would have already evacuated the entire city the moment he received the news.

Don't ask him why he was so confident; that Senior smashed a huge pit into the ground yesterday. How could he not be confident?

However, looking at Wu Ming charging forward with his sword, Wei Heng felt a touch of emotion.

When he watched Wu Ming board the train heading to the Imperial Capital back then, he never expected that Wu Ming would one day return to Dongcheng to contribute to the city.

"Not bad."

Wu Ming heard Wei Heng's lukewarm assessment and merely raised a hand. Psionic Energy materialized in his grasp, converging into a long, straight blade.

A silver stream of light tore through the air, arriving at the very front of the battlefield.

As he swept past the battlefield, Wu Ming also saw that Senior.

He was dressed in an outfit resembling a cosplay of the Great Sage.

If Yu Zheng's mecha hadn't been accompanying him, people might have assumed he was just an overly dramatic teenager out for fun, even if they had encountered him.

Just five miles ahead, the giant Vicious Beast codenamed Taotie was moving its massive body, resembling a colossal Vicious Beast fortress, walking toward them.

It seemed to be merely strolling, moving along leisurely.

But the slower it moved, the greater the pressure it exerted on Wu Ming.

Wu Ming had fought on the front lines in the Imperial Capital. Although he hadn't directly faced this Disaster Beast back then, he had witnessed other Ability Users fighting it.

He had seen how swift this thing could move.

He had also seen how easily it devoured a Psionic Armor Adept who was slightly stronger than him.

Now, after consuming several powerful Ability Users, this thing had become even stronger.

But Wu Ming still wanted to give it a try.

"Slash!"

In the span of a breath, Wu Ming arrived in front of the Taotie.

A Psionic Energy sword spanned a thousand meters, striking the Taotie's body.

"Retreat."

He disengaged after one strike, without hesitation.

Wu Ming's speed of retreat was even faster than when he charged in.

Right before the eyes of Yu Zheng and Fang Xun, they watched the silver stream of light rush over, release a burst of Sword Qi, and immediately retreat.

If you don't work hard when you're young, do you just jump back with Sword Qi later?

"Who is he?" Fang Xun asked curiously.

The silver stream of light had now gone down to help the younger ones kill the Remnant Beastss.

Although it posed no threat to the Super A-rank beast, it swept away large numbers of Remnant Beastss.

This directly lowered the pressure on Jiang Qin and the others immensely.

"Wu Ming, someone from the Imperial Capital," Yu Zheng said. When Wu Ming left for the Imperial Capital, Yu Zheng was already working at the Special Affairs Bureau, so he didn't know Wu Ming had originally come from Dongcheng.

"He's a pretty good person," Fang Xun commented.

At the very least, daring to charge up and strike the Super A-rank beast once showed great courage.

After speaking, Fang Xun stood up.

"It's about time for me to get to work."

Fang Xun twirled his golden-hooped rod in his hand, stretching his muscles slightly.

"Great Sage, victory awaits," Yu Zheng said, cupping his fist.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, don't worry. I'll be right back."

With one somersault cloud, not ten thousand miles, but just flashing directly in front of the Taotie.

Upon reaching it up close, Fang Xun realized this thing was truly massive; even without standing up, it was twenty to thirty stories high.

It could probably destroy a dozen-story building with a casual swipe of its claw.

"Too bad. The thing we fear least is being compared in size."

The Great Sage casually tossed the golden-hooped rod in his hand.

Big.

Big.

Big.