Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Do not……"

"Sister! Stop!"

Xiaoqing's sleeves trembled violently, and her blood-stained fingertips pointed at the black and purple mist surging around Mo Zi.

"Once chaos gets out of control, you will be completely devoured!"

"Stop for me..."

She staggered towards the bed, but was stopped by the whistle thrown by Lin Chong. The metal ring flew past her ear and cut off a strand of her hair.

"call out……"

Bai Tang clutched the dim bell of justice, a sweet taste welling up in his throat:

"Sister Azi! We can find another way! Don't fight to the death!"

"As long as you have faith, you will succeed!"

He ignored Lin Chong's foot on his back and looked up at Mo Zi with all his strength, only to see a weak smile on the corner of her blood-stained lips, with rhythmic patterns and chaotic patterns madly intertwined on her skin, like burning flames.

“Wow…”

Da Fei's arms, veins bulging, held onto the ground tightly, and he raised his head with difficulty and roared:

"Sister A Zi, we don't need you to sacrifice yourself!"

Wu Song coughed up blood and used the broken whistle stick to prop himself up, his eyes filled with anxiety:

"Sister Mo Zi! If you fall, Xingluo Squad..."

"Hahaha……"

"Interesting!"

Wu Cheng's black triangular eyes gleamed, and the chains rattled in his palms.

"How could a worthless person who could die at any moment actually suppress Chaos?"

Yang Zhi licked the blade, and the poison needle spun between his fingers:

"Why not add more fuel to the fire and see how long she can hold out!"

"Humph……"

Lin Chong suddenly swung out his whistle stick, and the metal ring wrapped around Mo Zi's wrist. Chaos energy rushed in madly along the chain:

"The way they're struggling to survive is much more interesting than the bunch of trash from the Xingluo Squad!"

The dark purple pale skin instantly turned blue-purple, but he still bit his lower lip tightly, and the rhythm patterns on his body burst out with dazzling light, shaking the chaotic power away half a foot.

"Don't touch her!"

Xiao Qing Bingpo's soul suddenly expanded, but shattered into pieces the moment it touched the chaotic black fog.

She looked at Mo Zi's gradually transparent figure, tears welling up in her eyes:

"Brother gave you to me, I can't..."

Bai Tang suddenly jumped up, and the Justice Bell burst out with an unprecedentedly strong light, crashing into Lin Chong's whistle stick:

"Sister A Zi is a member of the Xing Luo class. No one is allowed to hurt her!"

"here we go again……"

Wu Chenghei saw this and gave a fierce smile while commanding his companions:

"Let's go together! Let's see if she's a Chaos Host or a fool seeking her own death!"

Five chaotic chains entangled Mo Zi's limbs and neck like evil pythons. The old doctor shouted in fear in the corner:

"Stop! Her pulse is already..."

Before he could finish his words, a dazzling light suddenly exploded from Mo Zi's body, and the rhyme patterns and chaos patterns merged with each other, turning into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

"boom……"

The moment the beam of light exploded, the ice spear hanging on Mo Zi's waist suddenly vibrated, and the bright blue light dyed the chaotic black fog translucent.

"boom!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the ice spear twisted and deformed like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a glittering ice fan, the plum blossom patterns carved on the fan bones exuding a hint of coldness.

"That was... what my brother left for me..."

Mo Zi's faint whisper was swallowed up by the chaotic roar, and the ice fan suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, from which a crystal clear kitten-shaped spirit creature separated - it was the guardian spirit "Xiao Bing" who had been with Mo Yun since childhood.

"what……"

Its flabby body was shaky and even its cries carried the sound of crackling ice.

"Little Ice!"

Xiaoqing staggered forward, but was forced back by the cold air the moment she touched the spiritual object.

She looked at Xiao Bing's increasingly transparent figure, her voice trembling.

"How could you... Could it be that my sister..."

Xiao Bing circled around Mo Zi with difficulty, her icy blue eyes filled with confusion:

"I don't know either... Sister A Zi suddenly and forcibly separated from me... My rhythmic energy is rapidly draining..."

Its body began to crumble into pieces, falling like melting ice crystals.

"No...I can't disappear..."

"No, I want to be with her!"

The spiritual creature used up its last bit of strength and turned into an ice fan, falling into Mo Zi's palm.

Mo Zi held the fan weakly, and as soon as his fingertips touched the fan, the collision between chaos and rhythmic power suddenly intensified.

Wu Chenghei and the others were knocked to the ground by the blast, but they still shouted:

"This monster really has a backup plan! Kill her!"

"what……"

Bai Tang crawled towards Mo Zi under the heavy pressure of chaos, and the Justice Bell and Ice Fan lit up at the same time.

He gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Sister Azi! Let's go together..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Zi suddenly raised the ice fan above his head. The moment the fan unfolded, a solid ice wall rose from the ground, isolating the Xingluo class from the chaotic power.

"Get out of the way!"

The moment the beam of light dissipated, the chaotic black fog surging around Mo Zi rolled back like a tide.

"Humph……"

Her pale face suddenly regained its color, her originally weak and trembling body stood straight, and the fingertips holding the ice fan emitted a clear and bright light.

Beneath the torn lapels, the interwoven chaos and rhythmic patterns disappeared completely, leaving only the flowing blue light faintly visible under the skin.

"Sister Azi!"

Bai Tang's Justice Bell suddenly rang cheerfully. He looked at the powerful rhythmic energy emanating from Mo Zi's body, and his pupils reflected the brilliant light of Bing Shan's blooming.

"You...you recovered?"

"Um?"

Da Fei rubbed his eyes, his burly body trembling slightly in shock:

"What's going on? Sister Zi was coughing up blood just now, but now she's like a completely different cat?"

"Where's the aura of chaos?"

Wu Song tightly gripped the broken stick in his hand and stared vigilantly at the biting cold air surrounding Mo Zi, but found that there was no trace of chaos or filth in that breath.

"elder sister……"

Xiaoqing's eyes were fixed on the ice fan in Mo Zi's palm - the spiritual object that Xiaobing had transformed into had re-condensed at some point, and although it still looked weak, it was floating steadily above the fan.

"My sister's aura...has become exactly the same as it was back then!"

As her sleeves fluttered, ice crystals formed on her fingertips, but it was not a defensive gesture, but an expression of incredible surprise.

"Could it be that... Chaos has really been completely suppressed?"

"Humph, it's just a flash of youth!"

Lin Chong swung his whistle stick to disperse the air waves, but his triangular eyes stared intently at the strange rhythmic light flowing around Mo Zi.

"A monster that can wield two powers simultaneously is always a nuisance!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chenghei and other cats had already thrown out the Chaos Chain again. Amid the sound of metal rings colliding, Mo Zi suddenly waved the ice fan lightly.

"Go away~"

The biting cold light poured down like the Milky Way, and the originally indestructible chaos chains froze the moment they came into contact with the cold air.

Mo Zi raised his eyes and looked at the shocked cats, a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his bloodstained lips:

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

However, only she herself knew that the power surging in her body was only a flash in the pan, and the rhythmic power in the core of the ice fan was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.