Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1938: Chapter 1934: Chip Infection (First Update)

At this moment, the young boy was hiding inside a decrepit pit, its surface covered with dirt, doing his utmost to remain silent.

Footsteps gradually approached, and terror surfaced on the boy’s face as he took a deep breath and held it.

Suddenly!

The footsteps halted in front of the pit, and cold sweat instantly broke out on the boy’s back from fear.

Just then, a faint voice was heard.

"Why do you run away the moment you see me? What are you really afraid of?"

The speaker was Xue An, who stood in front of the pit with a playful expression on his face.

The boy shuddered, knowing he could no longer maintain his disguise, and slowly crawled out of the pit. His mud-covered body trembled uncontrollably.

"Don’t you want to say something?"

The boy shivered again, then slowly looked up and said in a hoarse, dry voice, "I... I don’t want to have the chip installed!"

"Chip?" Xue An was slightly taken aback, then recalled that those people he destroyed in the bar earlier had a small chip installed on their spines.

The boy nodded tremblingly, choking as he said, "I don’t want to be a slave to the chip because my parents died because of it. Before they died, they told me to stay far away from those things."

"Are there many people having this chip installed?"

"Many, almost the whole town has been infected!"

The boy used the word "infected."

Xue An finally understood why he could feel a long-lost vitality from this boy.

Ever since he came into this world, except for that martyr monk, everyone he had seen had chips installed.

In this boy’s words, they had become slaves to the chips.

Because these chips are like the devil’s tendrils, first breaking down all your defenses with supreme spiritual enjoyment, then plunging you into an inescapable addiction.

Xue An remained silent, lost in thought.

Meanwhile, the boy cautiously observed Xue An, filled with great confusion.

He really couldn’t figure out the identity of this white-clothed young man.

At first, he thought Xue An was a chip infecter, which is why he fled in panic, but now it seems that’s not the case.

Because if he were a chip infecter, how could he have asked those naive questions just now?

Then who is he?

Why doesn’t he have a chip installed and yet possesses such powerful aura?

Could it be... he is from Demon City?

This thought startled the boy, and his gaze towards Xue An turned to one of respect and awe.

Just then, Xue An snapped out of his thoughts and gave the boy a faint smile, then asked, "Where did this chip come from, and who installed them for you?"

The boy was about to speak when suddenly.

A rumbling roar came from the sky.

Xue An looked up to see an enormous warship flying with great speed towards them, arriving over the cemetery in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing the warship, the boy’s face turned pale, and he tumbled back into the dirt pit, curling up in the corner, shivering into a ball.

Simultaneously.

The hatch beneath the warship slowly opened, and numerous black boxes poured down, quickly piling into a small hill.

Xue An’s gaze slightly narrowed.

For these were the remnants of consciousness that littered the cemetery, dumped like trash.

At last, Xue An understood how this vast cemetery came to be.

In truth, it wasn’t a cemetery at all, but rather a landfill for waste.

Xue An’s expression finally changed.

Because these seemingly inconspicuous boxes concealed the essence of countless living souls.

Xue An had encountered many fiends who took human life lightly, but never had he been so angered like now.

For this behavior was a complete disrespect, treating human souls and wills as playthings.

Yet as Xue An’s fury surged, the warship discovered him too.

The warship slowly turned, extending two pitch-black cannons.

Shortly after, brilliant light began to flicker within the cannon muzzles.

In an instant, a powerful pressure formed, and two incredibly concentrated beams shot straight at Xue An.

Where they passed, the air was furrowed with deep grooves.

Faintly, mocking laughter could be heard.

The boy hiding in the dirt pit let out a scream of utter despair.

Because no one could survive such an attack.

Not only him, but half the cemetery would be reduced to ashes.

But at that moment, the two previously unstoppable beams abruptly halted mid-air.

Only then could it be seen that they were actually two exquisite mini rockets.

Despite their almost cute appearance, these rockets were inscribed with dangerous patterns.

Their heads glowed menacingly, as if ready to explode at any moment.

Yet now, the dangerous rockets were suspended silently above in the air, unable to move forward.

Because a pair of hands, as white as jade, held the missiles, wearing a mischievous expression.

The boy’s mouth slowly fell open, his face full of shock as he looked at Xue An.

From inside the warship, a scream of surprise echoed, and it furiously turned around, fleeing for its life.

But how could Xue An possibly let it escape?

When Xue An took a single step, his entire body instantly soared into the air, blocking the warship’s path.

Now Xue An could see through the warship’s frontal windows to the inside.

Inside was a cramped cockpit, with an obese, ugly man sitting at the controls, his face full of fear as he looked at Xue An.

Upon sensing the aura of this man, a cold smile appeared on Xue An’s face.

"What? You think you can just leave after attacking me like that?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" The fat man descended into hysterical terror, screaming madly and repeatedly pressing buttons.

Bang bang bang!

A series of intense explosions erupted as long tongues of flame spewed from the warship’s front, and countless small rockets rained down on Xue An like a curtain.

Xue An didn’t even blink, only saying calmly, "This was yours; now I’ll return it to you!"

As he spoke, Xue An exerted force through his wrist, directly throwing the two rockets he had been holding.

Boom! Boom!

After two earth-shattering explosions, the sky filled with fire.

But moments later, the warship, now covered in scars, burst out from the flames, fleeing in desperation towards the distance.

Yet before it could get far, a white figure appeared beside the warship, and with a single punch, struck out.

Bam!

The warship, which hadn’t disintegrated even after such a massive explosion, shattered open.

The overweight man inside screamed frantically as he plummeted downwards.