CHAPTER 1017: CHAPTER 1019: SMOGGY SAINT CHILD

Room 304 at Mountain Wildflower House, Wen Wen was lying relaxed in the hot spring pool, wearing his ’Supernatural Big Underpants’.

Tao Qingqing half-kneeled behind him, massaging his shoulders, while Four Cubs dove underwater to pound his legs and rub his feet.

As for Three Cubs... Three Cubs was drinking Wen Wen’s bathwater.

Actually, the normal massage services provided by Mountain Wildflower House are much more comfortable than what Tao Qingqing and the others can offer, but just looking at Spider Lady makes one uneasy, and getting too close to Wen Wen might make him feel uncomfortable.

Once the ritual is complete, Hu Youling can also be brought out as a maid, and by then Wen Wen’s entourage will have increased dramatically.

The qualities of Black Blood Princess and Nie Ying seem quite good too, using them as maids wouldn’t be shameful at all.

Once he gathers four of them, let them carry his palanquin, with Little Red Riding Hood and Little Xiaomi scattering flowers on either side...

Just as Wen Wen was lost in fantasy, his wrist suddenly trembled; the runes he had carved reacted, and the exotic energy on those Chanters was getting higher, surpassing a certain threshold.

"Whew... I’ve been waiting for so long. They can’t hold back any longer. Let me see what’s behind the trickery this time."

Lao Shiren violently pushed open the door, his massive body squeezed through, shattering the door frame.

His body was expanded several times by countless glowing tumors, his limbs highly mutated, no longer resembling a human, with a tail growing out the back, ending with his head.

The head wore an expression of devoutness, mumbling, "Chanting, I must chant... Praise the Saint Heir."

Lao Shiren had no intention to attack, instead honestly walking towards the room where they previously chanted together.

He had actually long been influenced by some kind of power. While chanting together every night, he could keep his sanity during other times, with Wen Wen and the others noticing nothing abnormal.

Once the chanting stopped, the exotic energy within him switched to a violent mode, transforming him into such an ugly monster.

Six people transformed into monsters altogether, men and women, yet none retained their original form, all turning into disgusting monsters.

The corridor of Mountain Wildflower House was empty; not a single Spider Lady who should be guarding the door could be seen; the other Demon Hunters seemed unaware of any anomaly.

When the six monsters gathered together, their six heads showed expressions of satisfaction, forming a circle and loudly chanting the Creation Church’s scriptures, now with no intention to hide anything.

These past few days, Wen Wen kept listening by the wall and knew they were chanting the part related to the Saint Heir’s arrival, so he speculated this matter might be related to the Saint Heir of the Creation Church.

Wen Wen stood at the door, squinting at the situation inside the room.

These six monsters, compared to their strength as Demon Hunters, their power enhancements are just ridiculous.

Originally, they had less than Assimilation strength; now two of them have reached high order level strength, and the other four have reached middle sequence level strength.

"They say blackening triples strength... this is more than thirty times!"

Sifumo quietly appeared behind Wen Wen, while other Demon Hunters at the Assimilation Realm like Wanderer and Li Natuo also appeared from different directions.

When Sifumo had confirmed these folks were about to mutate, he quietly notified to evacuate everyone lacking strength from Mountain Wildflower House for safety.

The proprietress leaned against the screen, covering half her face with a fan: "It’s not my business if you fight here, but try not to cause too much damage, otherwise there will be compensation that needs to be covered."

"Don’t worry, even if we completely destroy this place, someone will come and compensate you." Wen Wen said confidently, knowing he wouldn’t need to pay.

Sifumo took out the Bloodthirsty Flying Head, a ferocious head showing fear towards the room, but there was an undeniable desire in its eyes.

"That’s right, the thing I’m looking for is right here!"

Wen Wen pulled out the phantom colored cigarette holder, taking a puff, the smoke formed into a glowing humanoid figure.

After acquiring the ability of Smoking Ghost, Wen Wen could temporarily turn phantom colored cigarette holder’s colored smoke into ’Smoky Man’ capable of movement.

"What the..." Wanderer widened his eyes in shock at Wen Wen’s operation.

Wen Wen chuckled: "This is an image of the Saint Heir I’ve pieced together according to some data about him. If these creatures haven’t seen the real Saint Heir, maybe they will be deceived, I’m curious what expressions they’ll show upon seeing this guy."

Under Wen Wen’s control, the Smoky Saint Child strode to the door and lightly knocked.

The six monsters broke off their chanting, showing fierce expressions as they turned to the door, one even twisted its neck.

But upon seeing the Smoky Saint Child, their anger dissipated instantly, their bodies trembled slightly, and they knelt before the Smoky Saint Child.

"Are these guys mentally challenged? It’s clearly something made of smoke." Ye Wen mumbled, the image created by the phantom colored cigarette holder wasn’t one hundred percent lifelike; anyone with eyes could tell it’s a fake human made of smoke.

"People twisted into monsters often find it hard to stay rational, so it’s quite normal for them to believe in this fake person before them."

Lin Zheyuan explained calmly, but there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes; if it hadn’t been for Wen Wen in the previous days, his wife Miao Xinyi might have turned into one of those monsters.

Wen Wen, while manipulating the Smoky Saint Child to fool those mentally challenged monsters, leaned over to Lin Zheyuan: "You seem to get along well with these Spider Ladies, even bringing them to the other side of the lake to concoct something for half a day; that place should be the battlefield you set up, right?"

Sifumo answered, "Mountain Wildflower House and the area around Hot Spring Lake is a valuable asset for the Hunter Association; starting a high-intensity battle here might lead to Hot Spring Lake losing its utility."

"So I’ve chosen a flat area on the other side of the lake as the battlefield; as long as we lure them over, they absolutely won’t escape."

Wen Wen touched his nose: "Luring them over, huh? That should be quite simple."

"What are you planning to do?" Sifumo asked out of curiosity.

Wen Wen gave a mischievous smile: "Haha, just wait and see."

Over there, the Saint Child suddenly dug his nose; the monsters were taken aback but didn’t pay much attention.

But right after that, the Smoky Saint Child started dancing, and while dancing, began stripping, leaving the monsters stunned.

Then the Smoky Saint Child loudly said to the six monsters, "You all are watching me now, isn’t that right? Let me tell you a secret, I am a Big Spender!"