"You?" Ye Xuan frowned slightly. "Do you have some way to directly attack a spiritual entity?"
"No, but I have another method I can try," Sun Hang said.
"Sun Hang's ability..." Yang Lian nodded at Ye Xuan. After taking over Yang Qi's position, she naturally had clearance to read Sun Hang's file. "It might really be able to deal with the Anomaly Infant!"
"Alright, then go try it!" Ye Xuan stopped hesitating and nodded to Sun Hang. "If it doesn't work, retreat immediately. We'll do our best to support you."
"Hey, buddy, this is as close as I can get! You'll have to jump the remaining ten meters yourself—shouldn't be a problem for you Anomaly Hunters, right?" The helicopter pilot turned around and shouted at Sun Hang.
Sun Hang gave him an OK sign, then leaped out of the cabin.
In the next instant, dozens of pale fungal threads shot out from his body and stuck to the glass curtain wall of the Office Building. Then, like Spider-Man in a movie, Sun Hang swung through the air and clung to the glass wall.
However, Sun Hang could not pass directly through the glass curtain wall like Bing Liu San Si. Left with no choice, he gathered the fungal threads into a massive fist and smashed a breach through the glass.
Using the fungal threads for leverage, Sun Hang performed a forward flip and finally entered the Office Building, landing steadily on the floor.
Yet in those few short seconds, several corpses had already been strewn across the ground.
"So many dead?" Sun Hang frowned, sensing that something was wrong. "There's no way all these people were blood-related to that scumbag from back then, right? Or has Bing Liu San Si mutated and stopped following its original killing pattern?"
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