mtl008 Chapter 1454 The Mysterious Cry for Help
Chapter 1454 The Mysterious Cry for Help
Hearing that guy's answer, Nezha cursed inwardly.
No, he's made himself so clear, why do we still have to place our hopes on him?
Sure enough, this was just a trap to lure him in!
No, he can't waste any more time with this guy. He has to leave here quickly to avoid falling into his trap.
Thinking this through, Nezha took several deep breaths and emphasized again, "Senior, I am just an unknown nobody, and I am truly powerless to help others!"
After saying this, Nezha felt that he had made his point very clear.
He took a deep breath, decided to ignore the voice, and walked straight outside.
With each step he took away, he felt the nameless resistance pressing down on him, refusing to let him leave.
No, don't go...
Anyone, please help me...
Such sounds echoed in Nezha's ears, mournful and filled him with sorrow.
Nezha remained completely unmoved by such a voice.
He keenly sensed the intense seduction contained within that voice.
It was a power that acted directly on the mind, like an illusion.
Those who fall victim to this will unknowingly lower their guard and become puppets manipulated by that voice.
This is not what Nezha wanted.
He came here only to uncover the secret.
It wasn't to let myself be inexplicably bewitched by this voice and become a puppet of some unknown thing.
The fact that Nezha seemed unmoved made the owner of the voice feel deeply frustrated.
Next, he felt a deep sadness.
Tears unknowingly soaked her face and slowly slid down her cheeks.
But Nezha still showed no intention of stopping.
Rather, the more serious the situation became, the more he resented this inexplicable guy's "coercion."
We absolutely cannot stay here any longer!
One meter... two meters...
It wasn't until Nezha, with his powerful willpower, slowly reached the entrance of the corridor that the sadness that filled his heart finally dissipated.
The partial victory brought him a sense of relief.
That's great. In the end, the thing inside that gate couldn't control him to do what he didn't want to do.
Perhaps Nezha's emotions were too obvious.
Or perhaps it's the resentment of seeing the hope of survival so close yet vanishing so easily.
What was inside that door finally lost control, and a wave of intense anger swept out.
A silent ripple emanated from the gate.
Why--
Why did you choose not to save me when you could have?!
Why are you doing this to me?!
Anger, resentment, and hatred erupted all at once, transforming into a powerful force that intertwined with each other.
"Bang bang bang-"
That seemingly ordinary door appeared to be subjected to relentless bombardment.
Punch after punch, and it looked like the entire gate was about to be smashed to pieces.
Yet it seemed as if bound by some rule, unable to break through the gate no matter what.
"Why--"
A sharp, piercing sound, so loud it could make your head spin, kept coming from inside the door.
Nezha, who had faced this power head-on, felt as if he were dying.
"puff--"
Caught off guard, Nezha was drawn by this force and coughed up blood, feeling incredibly unlucky.
"No way, isn't this guy being a bit too petty?! So what if he couldn't rescue the person? Is it really necessary to get so angry?"
Moreover, to put it bluntly...
This guy managed to be so ruthless that he was half-dead.
I could easily have walked all that way by myself, right?
Why must he be the one to open the door and let the person out?
The material of that door wasn't anything special.
Why can't we just break through directly?
If that door was made using some special technique.
It was engraved with many talismans and formations.
To prevent the things suppressed inside from escaping.
Nezha wouldn't be so speechless.
But ironically, that door was indeed an ordinary door, nothing special.
It doesn't have any special formations, and the materials aren't anything special either.
No, we have to get out of here right away.
That guy inside with the bad temper, making such a commotion.
It's possible that the school authorities have already noticed what's going on here.
I'm getting ready to come over and check on the situation.
If I were to run into the school authorities, even if I had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to explain myself.
The thought of Nezha here twisted his face in pain.
No, we must leave here as soon as possible. We absolutely cannot run into the school's forces.
As if it had read Nezha's mind, the owner of the voice increased the intensity of its control.
"No...you...are not allowed to...go..."
"Aren't we buddies? Even if you're throwing a tantrum, there should be a limit, right?"
Looking at his limbs, which were becoming increasingly uncontrollable, Nezha felt like he had been cursed for eight lifetimes.
It's one thing to be forced to buy something by that guy inside.
Now even personal freedom is being restricted?
Nezha was so tired that if he wasn't afraid of running into someone from the "Holy Healing" Academy, he would have wanted to run back and give that annoying guy a good beating.
Although, whether he can actually beat the other person up is another matter.
But... let's try it first and vent our anger first!
He simply refused to believe that he could be threatened by such a guy.
He has his own temper too!
It was during this time that Nezha was filled with resentment.
The "Divine Healing" Academy was exactly as he had predicted.
Upon noticing the unusual activity, the school immediately sent people to investigate.
"Someone must have entered the warehouse; we must apprehend them!"
"Nothing inside can be lost; it's better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free."
As soon as the principal finished speaking, all the teachers and security personnel who could be mobilized at the "Sacred Healing" Academy were deployed.
They have only one goal.
Conduct a thorough search of the warehouse and make sure to bring the troublemakers to justice.
no matter who.
Regardless of who is behind the culprit.
You absolutely must not put it down lightly.
Most importantly, the other side was able to incite a riot by "Zero".
Whatever the reason, this person must not be allowed to live.
Unaware of the impending doom, Nezha only felt his eyelids twitching violently.
"Oh no, I feel like we're in for a tough battle!" Nezha muttered to himself, silently trying to contact Sun Wukong in his mind.
Regardless of whether we can get in touch or not, we'll give it a try.
Could things get any worse?
can.
Looking at the map on his screen, which showed countless red dots swarming in, it was impossible for Nezha not to feel anxious.
After all, they're about to start searching this area.
But what about him?
He was still unable to move.