I Am Your Natural Enemy

"ojbk."

"Who taught you that?"

Before Wen Yan could finish speaking, he saw the gray cloth constantly changing shape, prying open old-fashioned padlocks one by one.

"Escape if you can."

Dropping this sentence, Wen Yan continued walking deeper in.

He previously thought this place would be the same as before, but unexpectedly, it was completely different; there were more living people here, all young girls.

He didn’t want to ask too much, he just wanted to quickly go below and see what’s going on, using his high mobility to resolve it swiftly.

The defense here is much lower than expected; he thought perhaps people here did not perceive there to be any issues, or maybe they hadn’t received orders yet.

Wen Yan was somewhat puzzled, the efficiency shouldn’t be this low, right?

Following the stairs, he arrived at the deepest level, where he saw a great hall.

There were dozens of armed personnel with guns here, and as he approached, a familiar flicker appeared again.

This time, on the other side of the intersection, instead of a huge cave, there was an open pit bottom.

The only similar thing was the densely packed pit full of lost souls.

More distinctively, inside the pit, there were translucent eggs emanating evil energy, each over a meter high.

Those lost souls stacked like straw lining a bird’s nest, densely piled together.

Seemingly sensing Wen Yan’s presence, a distant screech sounded, accompanied by a raging wind; a seven or eight-meter-tall giant bird, its head looking like only a skull without skin or feathers, screeched as it rushed over.

The giant bird landed at the rim of the pit, opening its mouth to shriek, making Wen Yan’s skull buzz with sound.

The Yang Energy on Wen Yan was so enormous, far exceeding what his body should have, making the big bird cautious, not daring to come close.

The big bird shook its wings, its feathers erecting like strands, instantly transforming into lost souls standing there, expressionless, raising their hands, swaying together like feathers...

Ripples emitted as the bird’s feathers trembled, spreading to all directions.

The countless lost souls at the bottom of the pit were swept by these ripples; some with a little consciousness, who tried to struggle, immediately became listless.

Wen Yan’s brow furrowed slightly, his brow slightly twitching, but there was no feeling.

But he could confirm that the power of this big bird seemed directly targeting souls.

No hint appeared, proving the big bird for Wen Yan was merely ordinary.

While pondering, finally a message gingerly flickered out.

"Evil Spirit Guardian."

"After the Jingwei Bird’s demise, a creature was born from its remains.

The Evil Spirit Guardian prefers to consume translucent stones by the coast, not eating anything else.

The reproduction of Evil Spirit Guardians is extremely difficult.

They require a large number of lost souls to build nests.

In such nests, an Evil Spirit Guardian lays one egg every year.

Such eggs can only possibly hatch in these nests.

But usually, these lost souls are filled with resentment.

An Evil Spirit Guardian egg hatched in such an environment is inevitably influenced by huge resentment and rage.

Therefore, Evil Spirit Guardians generally are ferocious and savage. Even though they don’t eat living creatures, they will kill upon sight.

Then they capture the souls of the living, placing them into nests as fillers."

"The greatest power of an Evil Spirit Guardian is the ability to vibrate living souls out of their bodies.

Some soulless creatures are the natural enemies of the Evil Spirit Guardian.

In ancient times, Evil Spirit Guardian skulls were inlaid in certain magic artifacts."

"Temporary Ability: None."

Now Wen Yan understood why it took forever for the hint to appear; its greatest power was useless against him.

The Evil Spirit Guardian on the opposite side of the pit shook its wings, the feathers transformed from one by one lost souls, intoning waves, useless against him; it flapped its wings and screeched, stirred up gusts of wind, rushing over.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, one eye saw this side of the pit, while the other eye looked at the grand hall in reality.

Now he somewhat understood how troublesome it was to simultaneously appear in two worlds.

On one side he needed the gray cloth to help defend against bullets here, while on the other side, facing the seven or eight-meter-tall giant bird, he also needed the gray cloth’s help.

Confronted with double attacks, he had to guard against them.

Wen Yan took a step, instantly appearing meters away, one side stepping on the architectural edges of the grand hall, sprinting near the walls.

He could see the pit with his left eye; whenever he landed, he precisely blinked his left eye; when he stepped on the ridges of the grand hall in reality, taking flight, he opened his left eye.

On the other side, his form felt like walking on air, directly flying upward.

The charging big bird, like an arrow off the string, closed in within three meters of him, when Wen Yan blinked his right eye.

Encased by his Yang Energy, the gray cloth appeared out of thin air in the other world.

As Wen Yan flicked the gray cloth, it flew out whooshing, forming a curve, following the big bird’s charging force, directly wrapping around the big bird’s neck.

Wen Yan seized the opportunity to fly up, pulling the gray cloth taut, his Yang Energy covering it, then flipping his body, stepping onto the big bird’s back.

The next moment, Wen Yan’s hand, firmly clutched the big bird’s eye socket, closing his left eye.

Instantly, in reality, a seven or eight meters big bird was forcibly dragged over.

Bullets crackled and clattered, flying onto the big bird, provoking it into swelling its feathers again, each feather transformed into a lost soul, raising hands, silently howling.