Category: Covert Agent Yang-BOOK2 DOMEN GEAR’S TEETH

The earthbound spirit Bo’an lowered his head to glance at the bound Hong Haocheng, then looked at Yang Zicang. {I can feel from your mental energy field that you are not a bloodthirsty person. I hope you keep your promise. Although I have no way to punish you.} –Don’t worry. As for this guy,- Yang…

On the third day from the end, the moment that mental pressure erupted, Yang Zicang sped toward the place where the battle had broken out. From his flying carpet, Yang Zicang saw the kid—whose arm had already regrown—being chased by a group of people. That team from some city number had actually managed to send…

Beneath the earth, currents of energy coursed, seeping into the stone coffin and forming countless cobwebs, yet finding nothing to bind. An oppressive weight pressed down, and rope-like shadows slithered across the palace walls. {Let’s go. We can’t stay here long.} The earthbound spirit lowered its head, stretching out its palm so that the crippled…

The earth-bound spirit chasing the skeleton looked up, its gaze crowned with three rings of light sweeping toward the flying severed wrist in the air! Yang Zicang immediately sensed something was wrong. [Dispatch!] The –palm- controlled by the dispatch ability, dripping with blood, arced strangely and shot toward the other side. But in that instant,…

Earth-bound spirits naturally carry Void Zero Chronos attacks—it’s just a matter of degree. If this giant earth-bound spirit hadn’t been sealed by the Lost Illusion Corporation, that single slap just now would have sent them both straight to meet Yama. The towering, hunched figure slammed at high speed into the woman who had just scrambled…

Both sides clashed messily again. Force fields fluctuated and shattered, while new fields were deployed. The once-restrained opponents grew increasingly volatile in the sweltering atmosphere, the tension igniting like gunpowder. The temperature plummeted, and snowflakes began to dance. At the same time, a fiery blast erupted, engulfing several figures from both sides. [I canceled 1065N!]…

Just one minute earlier. Cheng Yunze, who was constantly monitoring Yang Zicang’s movements, quickly learned from the spies sent to disrupt the latter’s hunting of ground-bound spirits that Yang might be trying to capture one of his own teammates. But none of his teammates were isolated. –Captain, do you think they’re going after that lone…

Cui Rong and the other two by the campfire were dumbfounded by what they heard. They never expected to witness such melodramatic gossip on this desolate night, as if they were sitting deep in the mountains while rumors fell from the sky. –True high-end offense and defense are just this unadorned.- Cui Rong, holding the…

In the early morning, as Yang Zicang rose from his bed, an extra letter lay by the door. It was dark gold, with an elegant vertical line of pattern at two-thirds of the envelope. When Yang Zicang walked over, picked it up, and opened it, inside was an investigation report on the Han Mingxiao incident.…

–Our people have been cleared out.- From Cheng Yunze’s side, someone reported. –That fast? Not even three days have passed.- In this cleared-out abandoned meeting room, the crowd murmured among themselves. Cheng Yunze gestured for everyone to calm down. –It’s a pity about the pages. But at least we now know what that mental illusion…