The higher being of the brain was undoubtedly a terrifying existence to humanity. Even reduced to a single rotting organ—a brain—it still possessed the power to influence all of Yharnam. The monsters parasitized by linear worms and the fallen hunters were the best proof. The two, having regained their senses, drew their weapons and approached the rotten brain. Aoko remained where she was and did not follow. After all, this was obviously filthy work, even if she had spells that could quickly clean herself. The nine-day holiday had passed in a flash. While she was busy at work, invitations to He Mingchuan and Xu Yi's engagement banquet were delivered to the company.
There was no helping it. Two tigers could not share one mountain; working in the same territory, how could friction not arise?
Deng Xian turned deathly pale with fright. He desperately tried to pull it back with both hands, but the gun's handle seemed to have grown into Wei Yan's palm.
In mere moments, blood would gush from the artery in his neck, draining completely within dozens of seconds. Even immortals would be unable to save him.
Otherwise, after seeing that Jiang Yuan could cure madness, they would not have wanted to recruit him into the Zhenxuan Directorate. The goal was to give some people who did not deserve death a way out.
You're awesome, all right, but if you want to kill me, you should at least give me a reason, shouldn't you? Did Bai Xinyue bring some homicidal maniac here?
It was not until a nurse came over and told him visiting hours had begun that Shen Hanjiang came back to himself. When he looked up, his gaze met He Mingchuan's outside.
"I know you think you died unjustly. While you still have one breath left,