The Underworld Fetus made its final choice. Xiang Nuan, embedded deep in the head of "The Past," was covered in blood. The confusion had vanished from his eyes. With a roar, he reached with all his might for Jinhua Residential Area Building A, where Wen Qing was.
"The Past" was dragged into motion. Its enormous body blocked out the sky and tore open the earth.
Perhaps it knew it had only one chance to strike, so it gave everything it had and unleashed its most terrifying attack on the Faceless Doctor!
The Faceless Doctor from the Cursed Hospital couldn't understand the Underworld Fetus's choice. They had spent more than ten years investigating the Underworld Fetus and knew everything there was to know about it.
In his view, the Underworld Fetus would never do something like this.
"Why?"
The Faceless Doctor had already spotted Wen Qing hiding on the rooftop. The faces on his Blood-Stained Garment darkened, then twisted into crazed grins. "The more you care about her, the more I want to get my hands on her!"
Countless fine black threads drifted from the Faceless Doctor, and the faces on his Blood-Stained Garment kept disappearing.
With every face that vanished, a figure made entirely of curses appeared beside him.
Each figure was nearly as powerful as the Faceless Doctor, and far faster.
At this critical moment, the Faceless Doctor used his ability. He was determined to get Wen Qing.
"If I can capture Wen Qing and control her with curses, I might even be able to use her to threaten the Underworld Fetus!"
As the Faceless Doctor fought "The Past," Zhang Ya stood atop its enormous heart, her pale, slender fingers pressed against its ugly shell.
Her five fingers pierced the hard shell with ease, and a tide of blood