Faceless

"Who are you?"

Faceless tilted his head slightly, staring at the man before him, whose entire body was wrapped in tattered yellow cloth and whose face was covered by a scholar's headscarf.

"I am Yu Kongshi, a native of Jiangnan, Huaxia Country." The man beneath the headscarf did not move his lips, yet his deep, powerful voice spread throughout the entire independent world.

"Yu? Oh!... So it's you. In that case, it seems today's matter cannot be settled."

The chaotic aura emanating from Faceless gradually dissipated as his mind connected with Wang Yizhi, who was far away on the other side of the world.

"Rumble!" The entire world began to collapse, and everyone was expelled, appearing above the tranquil Pacific Ocean surface. Nyarlathotep held the Fatty Kid Zhang Chen recognized in his hand, while Wang Yizhi stood beside him, her black hair hanging to her waist. She radiated a dark aura that kept others from approaching.

Nyarlathotep stared at the four people before him.

"I believe we will meet again before long. I'm truly looking forward to it."

Faceless swiftly departed with the Fatty Kid. Wang Yizhi did not spare anyone a glance and followed closely behind.

"Yi Zhi!" White-haired Zhang Chen shouted. Wang Yizhi, who was leaving through the air, paused ever so slightly, but she did not stop and quickly vanished beyond the horizon.

"Damn it, Yu Kongshi! Why didn't you keep them here? Just give me five seconds to release my restriction, and with the strength of the few of us..."

"With the strength of the few of us, we still couldn't kill the Tenth Apostle. You saw Nyarlathotep's strength yourself. And this was merely one incarnation of his. If it were truly that easy, the world would not need to make such a massive effort."

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