Chapter 684
Chapter 684 Tactics of The Mallory Family
After hearing Sterio’s words, Sabino felt the sharp pain in his right side melt away, only to be
reced with a numb, ticklish sensation.
The feeling quickly spread through his entire body, leaving him in such an intoxicated state that a
dopey smile spread across his face.
When Sterio saw Sabino drooling, he couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
“What’s happening? Is the medicine’s effect too strong?”
Right then, the werewolf howled and leaped toward Sterio, its ws aimed straight at his head.
Boom!
The steel cabin caved in from the impact, and right in the epicenter of it was the werewolf’s head. Calm
andposed, Sterio stepped on the head as he scrutinized the ck pill in his hand.
“Don’t bother me when I’m doing my research. Behave yourself.”
As the spiritual energy dissipated, the werewolf’s fur gradually fell off and floated away. Momentster,
it was transformed back into its human form.
Meanwhile, several thumb-sized ck bugs had begun burrowing out of the Remdik cultivator’s skin,
devouring it as they did.
Two and the others hurried over, but they weren’t prepared for the scene that greeted them. Although
they were some of the most seasoned fighters and had seen plenty of gruesome deaths, the sight of
the bugs at work still sent chills down their spines. If they hadn’t managed to suppress their nausea,
there was no doubt they’d all be puking their guts out by now.
“Quirrell!” Two shouted as he rushed forward and held Sabino in his arms.
Having been poisoned by the Lupine bug, thetter was awake but showed no signs of awareness.
Even when he saw Two approaching, he could only smile like a fool.
“Well, about that… He’s been poisoned. There’s a good chance he’d be in that state for a while,”
Sterio said casually. “Anyway, those two behind you are Karl’s wife and kid, aren’t they?”
“Yes,” Two replied huffily. “Where are you from, Sir? Is it the Eastern Army or Asura’s Office?”
“Neither. I’m from the Mallory family. Karl Hamilton entrusted me to rescue his loved ones.”
Needless to say, Two was stunned. The Mallory family?
He promptly reached for the gun strapped to his leg, but before he could make another move, he felt
like he had gotten trapped in a pool of cement.
The next second, the gun flew out of his hand and was entirely disassembled as Sterio watched on
with a smile.
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“Here’s what you need to know. My mission is to protect Karl’s wife and son. I can kill everyone else if I
want to.”
With that, Sterio strode past Two and walked up to Killian and La.
“Hello, Killian. I’m here to take you home. Don’t be scared. With me around, no one can hurt you,” he
reassured.
Just then, the two other werewolves howled and jumped from the bridge.
Boom! Boom!
Afternding on the ship and crashing the deck, the werewolves sprinted toward Killian and La like
two maniacs.
“Given your cultivation level, there’s no use even if a whole horde of you came at me. Are you guys out
of your mind?” Sterio mused before shing past the werewolves.
The werewolves were still in mid-air when their heads got severed and rolled to Killian’s feet. Then, as
expected, they slowly returned to their human form.
Due to the effects of inertia, their headless bodies came to a sliding halt on the deck, leaving a gory
trail of blood behind them.
Sterio stood still with a dagger in his hand as his eyes fell on the river’s eastern bank.
Hundreds of people could be seen sprinting toward the bridge and tearing off their clothes to transform
into werewolves.
Sterio’s frown instantly deepened. I see… Cultivators in the Superior Realm are boosted into the
Grandmaster Realm when they transform into werewolves. I can’t let my guard down, especially not
with so many of these strange cultivatorsing our way.
“Get everyone to hide below deck! Don’te out no matter what!” he ordered.
At the same time, the ship had sailed under the bridge, and several figures were already jumping down
onto it.
“Awoo!”
Upon hearing the cacophony of howls, Sterio activated his Grandmaster force field.
“Imprison!”
The three werewolves that had fallen into the force field froze almost immediately to no one’s surprise.
After all, Sterio was in the beginner phase of the God Realm, and his force field was iparable to
the likes of Sabino and the others.
As soon as the three werewolves were trapped in his force field, he killed them with a powerful strike to
the back of their necks.
s, more and more werewolvesnded on the ship and charged at Sterio.
Faced with a whole group of warriors with a kamikaze attitude, even Sterio had to admit it was more
than he could handle.
One person’s spiritual energy was limited, and even though he could expand his force field to a twenty-
meter radius, it wouldn’t deal any physical damage.
I can activate the force field suppression effect, but even that can only restrain five people at one go…
But more than ten werewolves are surrounding me now!
In a matter of seconds, Sterio found himself drowning in a sea of werewolves.
He quickly broke free with the help of a spirit shield and jumped toward the stern of the ship.
“Which sect are you guys from? Why the hell are you all skilled in bestialization? This is so
unorthodox!”
Seeing that Sterio was trying to escape, a dozen or so werewolves nearest him immediately leaped
into action.
Without further ado, Sterio stabbed his arm and let a tiny, grain-sized ck bug crawl out of his
bloody wound.
Once his spiritual sense had dispersed, he retracted his Grandmaster force field and directed all the
spiritual energy into his arm.
Before long, the ck bugs on his arm began multiplying at an rming rate.
When the werewolves swiped their ws at him, Sterio lifted his pitch-ck left hand to block the
attacks. As it turned out, the ck bugs had swarmed together to form a shield on his arm.
Bang!
Sparks instantly flew, and Sterio’s gaze grew colder with every second.
“You asked for it!” he thundered as waves of spiritual energy surged toward the shield on his hand.
Meanwhile, the spirit shield around Sterio started turning into a ck ball, visible to the naked eye.
One of the werewolves managed to get a w through the spirit shield, only to have it stop an inch
away from Sterio’s face and drop to thetter’s feet.
“Sanguisuges, devour!”
The next second, the ck bug shield surrounding Sterio exploded, sending millions of tiny bugs
flying into a twenty-meter radius.
Three werewolvesy in front of him, howling in pain as their arms got devoured down to the bones.
Having witnessed the terrifying scene, several other werewolves started warning the rest to stay out of
Sterio’s force field.
Unfortunately, thetter wasn’t one to let his enemies off easy.
With a mere change of his thought, the ck bugs in the air clumped together and attached
themselves to the werewolves.
Soon, the three werewolves on the ground had their flesh and bloodpletely eaten and sucked
clean.
It didn’t take long for the rest of the werewolves to realize that the bugs would fall off them when they
stepped out of Sterio’s force field.
Even though their wounds still hurt and itched like hell, they could, at the very least, stay alive. One
thing, however, was for sure—their injuries were too severe for them to use their powers again.