Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"..."

The cracks on the surface of the Phantom Night Ice Armor spread like a spider web, and the black blood that seeped out was instantly frozen into tiny ice crystals by the cold air.

She slammed her bloody palm down on the ground. Dark blue ice lines crawled like venomous snakes, following the traces of chaotic erosion. She gritted her teeth and ordered:

"Yin Mo Luo, Ling Zuan! Control her limbs! Ma Buliang, use the magic pen to seal the Chaos Circuit!"

Before she could finish her words, Yin Mo Luo's barbed broom had already wrapped around Mo Zi's ankle, and the slime dripping from the broom hissed and corroded her boots;

Lingzuan's fingers, like dead branches, beat out rapid drumbeats on the armrests of the wheelchair. The chains made of mucus wrapped around Mo Zi's wrists like living things, pressing her tightly to the gravel ground.

"Hahaha……"

The proprietress's three tumorous heads simultaneously emitted sharp jeers, and her scarlet vertical pupils emitted thousands of dark golden threads:

"Ridiculous! You think you can get your hands on my perfect weapon?"

The chaos core suddenly expanded, and the dark golden mist around Mo Zi instantly tripled in size. The purple light seeping from the gaps in his armor was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Uh--"

Just as the cats in the Haze Valley were pulling with all their might, Mo Zi suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream, and slammed heavily against the broken wall like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah-"

She covered her head with her hands, trembling. The ice spear fell to the ground with a clang, and the violent tremor made the gravel on the ground bounce.

“No… stop… ahhhhh!”

"elder sister!"

Xiaoqing's sleeves were already tattered. She stumbled towards the center of the battlefield, but was blocked by the ink barrier drawn by Ma Buliang with his magic brush.

"Little sister, you should just take a good look over here..."

"Do not--"

The girl pounded frantically on the translucent barrier, her knuckles instantly bloodied and bruised.

"Are you crazy? She's going to be torn to pieces!"

Mingyue's skirt was stained with blood. She gritted her teeth and threw out the last poisoned short blade, but when it touched Mo Zi's side, it was crushed into pieces by the two colliding chaotic forces.

"boom……"

Her pale lips chanted incantations continuously, her ten fingers drawing intricate spells in the air. The entire paper building suddenly transformed into a giant net composed of thousands of talisman papers:

"Certainly!"

However, as soon as the talisman paper touched the chaotic vortex surging around Mo Zi, it made a firecracker-like sound, and the ink twisted into a hideous blood-red in the air.

"We don't want to kill her, just stand by and watch!"

Huan Ye's ice blade pressed against Mo Zi's throat. The dark pattern totem on his wrist burst into a dazzling dim light, but his voice was as cold as an icicle:

"Strip the Chaos Core, three, two..."

"don't want--!"

Mo Zi's roar penetrated all cats' eardrums. Her pupils flickered wildly between scarlet and clear, and the veins on her face bulged like a coiled earthworm.

"Uh-"

What seeped out of the gaps in the armor was no longer pure purple light, but a strange fluid mixed with dark red blood beads, which corroded the ground along the boots and created a deep pit with white smoke coming out.

The boss lady's crazy laughter made everyone's eardrums hurt:

"Go on! Go on! Let me see where her limits are!"

The dark golden air waves rushed into Mo Zi's body like a surging tide along the mucus chains controlled by the spirit diamond, and fought fiercely with the new chaos controlled by the cats in the Haze Valley in her meridians.

"boom……"

Xiaoqing collapsed on the ground in despair, tears mixed with blood leaving hideous marks on her cheeks:

"Please...let her go..."

"Whatever you want, just come to me..."

Da Fei's fist had already broken into pieces. He swung his fist at the ink barrier, his fist bloody and bruised, but he was completely unaware. A low growl like a trapped animal emanated from his throat:

"You bastards! Let her go! Do you hear me?"

The chaotic half of Baitang's body twitched violently, and the bell of justice let out a whine on the verge of breaking, but he still roared hoarsely:

"Huan Ye! What's the difference between you and the boss lady!"

"Wong..."

Under the tearing of the two chaotic forces, spider-web-like transparent cracks began to appear on Mo Zi's body, as if it would explode like glass in the next second.

"what--"

"Don't be afraid..."

Her consciousness kept rising and falling in the severe pain. Mo Yun's vague voice came from the depths of chaos. The scenes of her childhood playing with Xiaoqing flashed by like a kaleidoscope, and were finally crushed by the proprietress's shrill and strange laughter.

"Hahaha, interesting, so interesting!"

"Ah...Xiaoqing, brother...save me..."

This faint whisper was instantly drowned out by the roar of chaos.

……

"Uh……"

The scorched earth emitted a teeth-grinding corrosion sound under the dark golden mist. Bai Tang half-knelt among the rubble on the ground. Chaos lines climbed madly along his neck like a living thing, dyeing his originally pure white hair into a strange purple-black color.

"Wong..."

The Bell of Justice let out a wail as it was overwhelmed, and wisps of dark golden mist seeped out from the cracks in the bell, as if it would completely shatter at any moment.

"what--"

In the center of the battlefield, Mo Zi twitched violently under the tearing of the two forces of primordial chaos and the haze valley. Her armor made a metallic wail as it could not bear the heavy burden, and every crack oozed out a strange fluid mixed with ice crystals and black blood.

"..."

Xiaoqing's desperate cries, Dafei's futile but stubborn roars, and the proprietress's crazy shrieking laughter were like heavy hammers hitting Bai Tang's heart.

His nails dug deep into his palms, and where the blood dripped, the chaotic lines became more and more rampant, spreading along his arms to his chest.

"Is there really no other way..."

He looked at Mo Zi's gradually transparent body, remembered the scene when Mo Yun entrusted his sister to him before his death, and remembered every moment of life and death shared by the Xingluo class, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

"No, there is definitely a way!"

"chaos!"

Bai Tang suddenly roared, his black hair lifted by the air wave. He suddenly raised his head and looked directly into the scarlet vertical pupil of the Chaos Core.

"You said that power is just a tool, then do you dare to give me the power to save my friends?! If you can, I am willing to accept you! But not to be devoured by you, but to control you!"

The young man's voice was filled with a determination to fight to the death, and it was particularly clear in the battlefield filled with roars and roars.

"Oh?"

"Stop making me laugh!"

The three tumorous heads of the proprietress simultaneously let out a harsh laugh, and a dark golden wave of air pressed down like a tide:

"Ridiculous! Tiny ants dream of controlling chaos?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Huan Ye's ice-blue eyes, but the ice spear in his hand did not stop at all. The ice blade, wrapped in cold air, went straight for Mo Zi.

"Wong..."

But from the depths of the chaos, there was a tremor that seemed to come from the ancient abyss, and the dark golden mist began to surge wildly, like a startled giant python, rushing towards Bai Tang.

"boom……"

The Bell of Justice suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, colliding violently with the chaotic purple-black color that was coming towards it.

Bai Tang felt as if his consciousness was swept into a devastating storm. The power of chaos was like countless sharp steel needles, trying to tear his soul apart.

However, the bits and pieces of memories with his friends turned into a warm shield of light, desperately protecting his original heart.

"I can't lose!"

He roared in the depths of his consciousness, and the scenes of his childhood when he was hungry and cold in Dongqiang Town, the joy when he joined the Xingluo Squad, and the passion of fighting side by side with his friends flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

"boom……"

With a deafening roar, the collision between chaos and rhythmic power reached its peak.

The light around Bai Tang suddenly went out, and when the dark golden mist dissipated, a completely different figure stood in the center of the ruins.

"..."

His white hair completely turned into a rich purple-black color, and his body was wrapped with a heart-pounding chaotic force, but a small white light remained between his eyebrows - that was his original heart that had not been devoured.

"Ha ha……"

The proprietress's laughter stopped abruptly, and for the first time, a look of vigilance appeared in her scarlet pupils:

"This is impossible... How could someone retain self-awareness after being completely transformed into chaos?!"

Huan Ye's ice spear fell to the ground with a clang, and she was horrified to find that the ice armor she was so proud of began to crack slightly under that breath.

"Wong..."

Bai Tang slowly raised his head, and the broken bell of justice made a faint buzzing sound and hovered in front of him.

The power of chaos was like a deft craftsman, reassembling every part of the bell. The originally golden bell and bell tongue were now dyed a deep purple-black color. Dark golden lines meandered on the surface like blood vessels, and dark purple arcs burst out from time to time.

"..."

He reached out and grasped the newly formed Bell of Justice, and the bell immediately emitted a circle of dark purple light that was enough to distort space, causing the chaotic mist around it to surge violently.

"Now, it's my turn to put an end to this."

His voice was low and resolute, with a tremor unique to chaos in the tail tone.

"call out……"

Bai Tang's figure flashed like a ghost, and before the cats could react, he rushed directly into the center of the vortex where the power of the original chaos and the Haze Valley clashed.

"what……"

Two violent energies exploded around him like boiling magma. Every strand of chaotic power was like thousands of sharp blades cutting through his body at the same time, and the bones under his skin made a "cracking" sound as they could not bear the weight.

"No, I must hold it back..."

He gritted his teeth and swung out the Bell of Justice. The purple-black sound waves forcibly tore open a gap, and every vibration of the bell made his eardrum bleed.

"Ah, Sister Zi——"

Finally, he grabbed the arm of the unconscious Mo Zi and pushed her out of the whirlpool with all his strength, even though she was almost unconscious.

Mo Zi fell heavily at Xiao Qing's feet, all the ice crystals on his armor shattered, and his pale face was bloodless.

Bai Tang looked at her, black blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he showed a relieved smile:

"Brother Mo Yun...this time, I did it..."

Before he could finish his words, even more powerful chaotic forces surged from all directions, tightly wrapping around him like countless giant pythons.

"Ahhhh-"

He roared in pain, and the purple-black hair on his body stood on end. The Bell of Justice burst out with a dazzling light, entangled wildly with the power of chaos.

"Weng—"

The entire battlefield trembled violently due to this force. Broken beams and pillars collapsed one after another, and the ground cracked into bottomless ravines, as if the world was about to collapse at this moment.

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