Yan Dongxu and the others could not see the situation at the hospital side.
They could only listen to Zhao Xiaofei's passionate commentary on the phone.
The situation over there should not be very good. Both captains of the two paranormal teams were injured.
Du Sen was also stabbed. He probably wouldn't last long.
The paranormals from Death Coffin had no scruples when they took action.
So they were very tricky to deal with, leaving Du Sen and the others very passive.
Gunshots kept ringing inside the hospital.
Zhao Xiaofei said several paranormals from Death Coffin were shot dead on the spot.
That was the only good news passed on in the last few minutes.
"Doctor Zhao, get ready. I'll bring the captain back now!"
Zhao Xiaofei said on the phone. Then ripples opened up in the space inside the interrogation room.
Du Sen was carried back by Zhao Xiaofei.
The blood gushing from his abdomen had already soaked the front of Du Sen's clothes and pants.
Temporarily away from the battlefield, his tense nerves relaxed and he collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.
"Too tricky to deal with! Duke Chu Yuan is more difficult than I imagined. His power is above mine."
There was unwillingness and anger in Du Sen's words.
He hated the paranormals from Death Coffin from the bottom of his heart.
Because a few years ago, his teacher was killed by Bei Gong the Blood Monk, one of the ten generals of Death Coffin.
Zhao Yunyun lifted Du Sen's clothes, exposing the wound on his abdomen.
Green light circulated in her hand as she pressed it against Du Sen's wound.
In a moment, the wound stopped bleeding and visibly started healing at a rapid pace.
Yan Dongxu watched with eyes wide open, exclaiming that Zhao Yunyun's ability was too freaky.
With such a terrifying ability, wouldn't one become immortal and indestructible?
In less than three minutes, Du Sen was restored as before. Other than being a little low in spirit, there was no sign that he was injured.
"Send me back. Without me there, the others won't last long," Du Sen said to Zhao Xiaofei.
"Wait! I'm going with you," Zhao Yunyun said, wanting to go along.
"No! Too dangerous! You absolutely cannot get hurt!" Du Sen resolutely refused.
Zhao Yunyun glared at him and mocked, "No wonder Qingqing looks down on you. You worry too much when you do things. Dragging your feet."
"Have you ever thought about Zhao Xiaofei's feelings? Space teleportation over long distances consumes his lifespan! It's better for him if we go to somewhere nearer."
Du Sen was stunned. He patted Zhao Xiaofei apologetically on the shoulder.
"Sorry, Xiaofei. It's not that I didn't consider your feelings, but the situation was urgent... I..."
Zhao Xiaofei waved his hand to interrupt Du Sen.
"Captain, don't say anything. I owe you this worthless life."
"You can ask me to do anything. Zhao Xiaofei will not complain one bit."
"When I first joined the Firefox Team, I said I came to repay your kindness. This life is yours."
Yan Dongxu didn't know what Du Sen and Zhao Xiaofei had experienced before.
But willingly giving one's life to another, how deep their affection must be!
He was moved by the emotions between the two men.
"Alright, stop dilly-dallying. Let's go together," Yan Dongxu urged, telling Du Sen not to agonize so much.
"You can't go! Your ability hasn't fully awakened yet!"
"Bah! I'm not going to fight. I'm going to help Doctor Zhao and Xiaofei. With so many injured, they can't handle it alone!"
"Fine... alright!"
Du Sen gritted his teeth and agreed to let them come along.
This way, Gu Bei and Dongdong could go over too, adding to their fighting force.
Through the spatial ripples, they leapt down onto the rooftop of the hospital's main building.
There were no people from Death Coffin here, yet they could see the battle situation in the ward area next door clearly.
"Damn! So many are down?"
Yan Dongxu leaned over the edge of the rooftop to look down. He found the ground covered with people.
"That must be Duke Chu Yuan! What a freaky ability."
Zhao Xiaofei nodded. "He has a limit on the number of times he can mimic someone's appearance. But there's no limit on copying other paranormals' abilities. Joining a battle between paranormals, he's as terrifying as the Mangekyo Sharingan."
"Also, he has already awakened his ability a second time. Going all out, he doesn't even need physical contact to copy other people's abilities. If you enter his mimicry domain, you're done for."
At this time, Du Sen and the others leapt down to rejoin the battle.
This was also Yan Dongxu's first time seeing Gu Bei's ability.
This guy's paranormal ability turned out to be giganticization, plus bodily hardening.
His whole body became a 4-5 meter tall giant, just like the Hulk.
No wonder he didn't demonstrate his ability during the livestream at his house back then. Otherwise the ceiling would have been smashed through.
"Here it comes, here it comes! Violent Ape Gu Bei! This guy ranks among the top three in the team in terms of strength. Extremely destructive."
Zhao Xiaofei excitedly said. He rarely saw Gu Bei use his paranormal ability too.
Although Gu Bei was not an S-rank fighter in the team, the use of paranormal abilities was still restricted.
Because after using his ability, his personality became extremely violent. Seeing red, even his own teammates would get beaten up.
That was how he got the nickname Violent Ape.
Back then, to restrain the raging Gu Bei, their whole Firefox Team got beaten up for half a month, unable to get out of bed.
Of course, Gu Bei also paid the price, serving the whole team hand and foot for over a month.
Yan Dongxu watched from above, fired up with excitement.
This was way more awesome than watching a sci-fi movie!
With gigantic punches, Gu Bei sent the paranormals from Death Coffin flying one after another. They didn't dare to confront this monster directly.
Seeing Gu Bei, Duke Chu Yuan's expression darkened.
"Gu Bei, you really have no shame. Death Coffin was willing to give you a general's position, yet you refused. You went to the Alliance Headquarters to be a footsoldier?" Duke Chu Yuan mocked.
"I'm not one of you. Surrender!"
Gu Bei responded in a low voice, still retaining some rationality.
"Hmph. Not one of us? What a joke! No matter how you try to sever ties, the filthy blood flows eternally in you. You will forever belong to us Death Coffin!"
A red gleam flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes. His body suddenly grew over ten meters tall.
He had actually copied Gu Bei's ability!
The two colossal figures fought in the open space of the hospital.
Rumbling sounds constantly erupted.
Chu Yuan grinned hideously. "Gu Bei, you shouldn't have come! You should know that your arrival is what I hoped for the most! Your ability gives me the ultimate pleasure. This is the aesthetics of violence!"
Watching from the rooftop, Yan Dongxu couldn't help but retort, "This Chu Yuan is pretty freaky. And where did they buy pants so durable!"
Zhao Xiaofei: "..."
"Exactly what is Gu Bei's background? What's his connection to Death Coffin?"
Yan Dongxu curiously asked.
"Uh... only an extremely small number of people know about Gu Bei's history. I'm not very clear either."
"But I've carried out a few missions with him before. The underlings of Death Coffin flee at the sight of him. They simply don't dare confront him, as if dreading something."
Yan Dongxu immediately became interested. "There's this too?"

Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!