Chapter 1063: Chapter 1065: Fear

After his own goods were sold out, Wen Wen’s demeanor towards Ha Erman became much friendlier.

Although most of the things he sold were worth their value, the unsold stock mostly consisted of niche items.

Now that all of it was bought by Ha Erman, Wen Wen felt much relieved; seeing those unsold items every time was a real nuisance for Wen Wen.

Even though the total value wasn’t high, Ha Erman’s move still pleased Wen Wen.

In fact, Ha Erman didn’t lose much; these things could be used to fill their family warehouse, as big families enjoyed hoarding strange and unusual items.

Ha Erman sized up Wen Wen and thought Wen Wen was very photogenic, so he said again:

“Mr. Mystic Detective, here’s the thing, I have a filming project coming up.”

“I want to find the excellent Demon Hunters across the Federation to shoot a demonstration video on demon hunting techniques, named ‘Attack and Defense Path’!”

“To showcase the art of attack and defense. Would you be interested in playing along? The pay will definitely satisfy you.”

Wen Wen briefly listened to Ha Erman’s description of the script and then refused this tempting offer. He is a demon hunter with principles and would never make a film compromising his style just for money.

Yet when Ha Erman mentioned the payment, Wen Wen hesitated for just a fraction of a second before agreeing.

Consider it as more life experience, and he could also meet other excellent Demon Hunters; it’s a deal with no losses.

After talking for a while, Ramila had already become weak enough.

Her Immortal Body relied on the city-provided, continuous fear; once these fears were cut off, Wen Wen only needed to exhaust her power normally to weaken her to a certain extent.

Then bring her to the Sanctuary, and everything would be completely over.

Just at this moment, chaotic footsteps echoed as a group of frenzied monsters charged madly toward the villa.

These monsters were mostly deformed, with only small portions of human features visible on them, and their strength surpassed the black-skin monsters Ramila created by more than one level.

“These things weren’t summoned by this woman,” Wen Wen said to Ha Erman immediately.

Ha Erman nodded, stood beside Wen Wen: “This woman almost escaped just now because of these guys’ hindrance. I’ll hold them off, you focus on dealing with this woman.”

With a strong stomp of his golden slippers, a large amount of sand sprayed from the ground, pushing back the attacking monsters.

A few winged monsters flew over, dropping several large stones toward Wen Wen; Ha Erman’s turban flew off automatically, transforming into a swirling cloth that blocked all the descending attacks.

Now Ha Erman was in the zone, even with the newly appeared monsters’ numbers multiplying, he handled them with ease.

Fighting for nearly a minute, he didn’t even use his Supernatural Power, relying solely on his equipment’s effects to effortlessly shield Wen Wen from all attacks.

On the ground, Ramila let out a venomous sound: “Ha Enman targeted me, and you, little-eyed man, target me too, everyone in this world targets me!”

“I only hate that my strength is not enough to wipe out you disgusting people completely.”

“This world is unfair; bullying a weak woman like me, you all will face retribution…”

Wen Wen didn’t want to listen anymore, took out the Staff of Frenzy, and directly thrust it into Ramila’s mouth, rendering her mumbles incoherent.

“Don’t preach those filthy views on life anymore, it’s sickening to hear!”

“Just tell me, what did your landlord do wrong? She exempted your rent several times and helped you solve some living issues, yet you only remember she wouldn’t let you remodel the room.”

“And what did your close friend do wrong, it’s true love between her and the man on the chandelier, they’re married and even have kids now!”

“After she succeeded, she gave you more than one chance, but you didn’t cherish them. As soon as the production crew got slightly strict with you, you dropped everything unwillingly.”

Wen Wen looked at Ramila with aversion: “If you’re not born a princess, don’t expect a princess’s life. When someone’s good to you, you don’t see it; but you’d remember their wrongs forever!”

“You’ve ended up in this state because of your own doings; you’re not worthy of anyone’s sympathy.”

Wen Wen’s words pierced Ramila’s heart like knives; if she could talk, she would have come up with various arguments to refute, but now she could only endure Wen Wen’s relentless attacks.

The attacking monsters outside grew stronger, seemingly trying to save Ramila, even mixing in high order level monsters.

Under pressure, Ha Erman deployed his ability, and the area instantly turned into a sea of money.

Ha Erman’s ability was manipulating money; from banknotes to coins to even gold bars and checks; these manipulated monies were akin to natural bombs, with the larger the denomination, the more powerful the explosion.

With his coin-throwing mastery, Ha Erman successfully repelled all the monsters.

Meanwhile, Ramila in Wen Wen’s grasp also became extremely weak, the black chains were flung out, binding Ramila up, and once she’s captured into the Sanctuary, Baidiya would gradually calm down.

But while the process was just half-way, the monster and human limbs suddenly reanimated, coalescing into a massive arm, punching toward Wen Wen.

Ha Erman tried to rescue, but the severed body parts formed a huge arm, intercepting Ha Erman.

Wen Wen didn’t actually see the attacking power of this large hand as too high, but he still set up defenses before him.

“No, this power… isn’t good!”

The large hand touched Wen Wen’s defense, and it crumbled like paper, sending him flying, crashing through over a dozen villas, and he remained hidden in the ruins.

Ramila, caught half-way, was no longer constrained by Wen Wen’s power; within seconds, she restored herself fully.

Then she saw a man cloaked in robes walking slowly towards the area.

Instinctively, Ramila ran to this man’s side, thinking he came to protect her.

“You demon hunters are truly obnoxious; originally, I wanted to raise this Fear Beast a bit more before eating it, but now I have to eat it right away because of your disturbance.”

“Though it might not fill me, the taste should be good.”

The man’s voice was strange, sending chills down one’s spine, and Ramila felt even colder.

This man said… he wanted to eat her!

And this eating didn’t mean figuratively, as some twisted favor but literally consuming her as food!

The Fear Beast, born from fear, experienced fear for the first time!