Although Death Withering would affect surrounding creatures, he had already suppressed its negative effects to the minimum. With Little Treasure's tier, handling it should still be effortless.
Rustle rustle—
Little Treasure imdiately obediently shrank and transford, coiling around Lynn's waist like a snake.
Having made all preparations.
Now it was ti to find an opportunity to make contact with the Flesh and Blood Cult side.
As long as he didn't run into that team led by the Saint, his disguise would be absolutely solid.
Lynn narrowed his eyes, gazing at the massive flesh cyst in the distance, then turned to jump off the building.
But almost at that very instant.
BOOM—
A trendous roar, so loud it made the entire ground rumble and tremble.
A dark, thick warhead instantly tore through the cloud layer, streaking across Lynn's vision with unimaginable speed like a stream of light, then slamd heavily into that enormous cyst.
"Holy crap!!"
Lynn, who had just jumped, imdiately gritted his teeth, grabbed the rooftop railing, pressed down his hat, and swiftly jumped back.
A massive shockwave instantly surged wildly through the streets on both sides of the small building.
Just as he had thought.
The chanical Cult was attacking!
For those chanical units, how could they possibly allow such a huge lump of flesh cyst to block the path here?!
Lynn imdiately activated the Ghost Mode of his Night Doctor equipnt, suppressing his aura to the minimum and entering a transparent state.
BOOM—
Next, dozens more warheads ca streaking from various directions towards that flesh cyst.
But Lynn could vaguely see that just as the warheads were about to hit the flesh cyst, the surface of that lump of flesh instantly transford into high-density flesh walls, actually managing to withstand this terrifying round of airstrikes.
Even so.
Under the impact of dozens of warheads, cracks began appearing one after another on the flesh walls.
"They're here!"
Lynn suddenly looked up, his gaze instantly landing on the densely packed white chanical pods appearing in the sky.
And it wasn't just targeting this location!
Simultaneously, from various directions across the Cursed City, huge explosions rang out, and dense chanical pods shot down towards various parts of the Cursed City like dumplings being dropped into boiling water.
This was a large-scale offensive launched by the chanical Cult against the Flesh and Blood Cult forces within the city!
BOOM—
Amidst the series of loud bangs.
One after another, chanical pods exploded on the streets, with large numbers of chanical Pioneers and chanical Spiders swarming out from the pods.
They were attacking!
"Target locked—Flesh and Blood Cult large-scale aberration fortress—Mission objective—Extermination—"
Swish swish swish—
One after another, the chanical units' eyes lit up with cold-toned red light, then quickly ford ranks and launched assaults towards that massive flesh cyst from three directions.
And this ti, a new type of chanical combat unit appeared, with full-body white armor and levitation devices, forming one massive heavy-duty machine after another.
Cannon barrels as thick as bowls humd as they aid at the flesh cyst. With chanical rumbling, a blue beam of light instantly shot out.
Swish—
Under the beam, a deep trench was instantly gouged into the flesh wall of the massive flesh cyst fortress.
And information about that chanical unit imdiately appeared before Lynn's eyes.
[High-Energy chanical Heavy Unit · Breaker]
[Type]: Heavy Assault Unit
[Race]: chanical Units
[Alignnt]: Absolute Lawful
[Combat Ability]: Extrely high destructive power obtained by sacrificing mobility.
[Introduction]: Heavy armant of the chanical Cult's ground forces under their intelligent machinery technology, possessing extrely high defense and attack power. Equipped with the latest high-energy particle beam cannon, it boasts unimaginable penetration and armor-piercing capabilities. Its lethality against flesh-and-blood organisms ranks first among the chanical Cult's ground units!
And such heavy chanical units arrived all at once, three of them.
"Let see how you'll handle this. The Desire Mother Tree faction shouldn't be all cowards, right?"
Lynn observed intently.
Because judging from the large number of chanical wreckage earlier, this stronghold had been holding out here for a long ti, withstanding wave after wave of attacks from the chanical Cult.
It must have so trump card for dealing with the chanical Cult.
And the next mont.
Right under Lynn's watchful gaze, that massive flesh cyst moved.
Like a pulse beating, the flesh cyst violently contracted once, then with a rustling sound, shot out massive tentacle-like vessels from within towards all directions.
chanical Pioneers that were touched were sent flying dozens of ters away with heavy impacts.
And those flesh tentacles imdiately adhered to the surrounding tall buildings, like tree branches, rustling as they blood into blood-red buds one after another.
And those buds, like human faces, suddenly tore open into smiles, then abruptly split open into dozens of petals from the middle, emitting eerie, murmuring laughter.
"Hehehehe hahaha hehe—"
[Warning! You are being affected by the "Malicious Intent Curse"! Evade imdiately! Evade imdiately!]
[Ding! Your SAN -40]
In an instant.
Even Lynn, who was far from the battlefield, suddenly felt a surge of insane, malicious impulses welling up from the depths of his heart. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he actually raised his left hand and bit down hard on it.
Zuo Zuo (ΩДΩ): "Yada!!"
And under that terrifying influence, Zuo Zuo also opened her mouth wide and bit down hard on Lynn's right hand.
Eerie laughter wandered through his consciousness.
Those malicious thoughts grew wildly.
It actually made Lynn instantly desire to devour Zuo Zuo alive, to eat first then do the deed, eat again after doing it, do it again after eating, with the frenzied desire swelling like a bursting dam.
And just as this desire was aroused and beca nearly uncontrollable.
Twang—
A string tone.
[Ding! You are affected by the "Soul String Tone," your SAN 30]
Accompanied by that purifying string tone, Lynn finally gasped, snapping out of that intense desire. Zuo Zuo was already covered in bite marks from him, and one of his right-hand fingers had been gnawed off by Zuo Zuo.
"Another ntal influence?!"
Lynn gritted his teeth, knowing that this ti, it was Miss Puppet who had helped him dispel the effect.
But even under Miss Puppet's string tone, that intense desire was still stirring restlessly, only barely suppressed.
He imdiately looked up towards the battlefield.
And over there on the battlefield, it was already a scene of chaos.
The consciousnesses of large numbers of chanical Pioneers were severely disrupted. The humanoid chanical units at the front actually started shooting at each other left and right with bangs, already suffering significant casualties.
Consciousness!
Exactly!
Lynn finally confird the greatest weakness of the chanical Cult.
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