Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 288 - 178: The Ancient Immortal’s Incarnation in the Mortal World
Rumble…
Lightning streaks across the dark clouds.
Whoosh...
A torrential downpour descends from the sky.
On the high stage, the music paused, the dance took a break.
The host, drenched in rain, shouted loudly into the microphone.
"All class monitors, please guide your classmates to evacuate orderly!"
"All class monitors..."
Each class, still disciplined from military training, braved the heavy rain, anxious yet composed. Occasionally, the loud shouts of class monitors rang out.
"Don't mess up the formation!"
"We're already soaked; whether fast or slow, it's the same!"
...
The members of the Immortal Grass Experimental Class were soaked like wet chickens, foolishly laughing and holding their heads as they ran down the high stage.
"Hahaha, was our class's performance the best?"
"Wu Qingyun and Bai Mo are so cool!"
Just as Bai Mo ran down from the stage, a fiery red figure jumped onto his shoulder with a "swish" and with a "bang," spread open an umbrella for him, shielding against the falling rain.
It was none other than his fox apprentice, Black Tail!
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
Black Tail was very happy!
It had never rained in its dream, this was its first time seeing rain.
With the umbrella, Bai Mo was no longer in a hurry. He glanced at Black Tail and smiled.
"Where did you get the umbrella?"
Another red figure burrowed under the umbrella. It was none other than Su Yaoyao, looking full of grievance!
"This is my umbrella!"
Her umbrella was snatched by this fox in a "swish," leaving her drenched by the rain.
"Your immortal beast is clever, even knowing to snatch my umbrella to curry favor with you!"
Her big wavy hair was a bit wet, and her red dress was soaked, clinging to her body. Noticing Bai Mo's gaze, she quickly turned sideways, using her arms to shield herself.
"What are you looking at?
"Don't stare, understand!"
"Oh… I get it, your immortal beast snatched the umbrella deliberately!
Bai Mo gave an awkward smile.
Of course, it wasn't deliberate.
Moreover, Su Yaoyao's curves were too good, her arms couldn't cover them...
Wu Qingyun also joined under the umbrella. Suddenly, the once large umbrella felt much narrower.
Thus, under one umbrella, the three moved together, unable to hurry, slowly leaving the high stage.
On the high stage, sixteen pots of orchids, neglected in the sudden storm, quickly budded and bloomed!
These orchids were soaked with vital energy and spirit!
Some orchids, shaped like the confident solo students.
Some orchids, like the graceful dance moves.
Some orchids, like the exaggerated movements of skit actors...
Round Ears, wearing the Invisibility Cloak, jumped to the left side of the high stage, from left to right, and in this storm, began plucking flowers one by one!
Star Ear, wearing the Invisibility Cloak, jumped to the right side of the high stage, from right to left, and in this storm, began plucking flowers one by one!
...
Swish!
A van drove to the outside of the sports field, seeing the classes orderly leaving in the storm.
Inside the van, Cai Xiaozhen's computer ran wildly!
Cai Xiaozhen stared at the computer! Awaiting the computation result!
Beside him, Peach Blossom Eyes, cloaked in the Invisibility Cloak, gave him a disdainful glance.
This is too dumb!
Others figured it out already, yet he is still staring!
With such skill, what's the use?
Finally!
Cai Xiaozhen's computer stopped computing, outputting a line of results. It was a coordinate!
Cai Xiaozhen swiftly copied the coordinate using vim, then quickly opened a map application via command line, inputting the coordinate, and with a "bang," hit enter!
"Got it!
"This is… the stage on the sports field!"
A Sequence Eight expert sitting in the front of the van, a middle-aged man, abruptly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly!
"I'm going to retrieve it!"
But...
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Because, in the van's rearview mirror, he saw the van's back windshield.
Outside the back windshield hung a person! Clinging like a spider!
It was Xue Yong!
How long had Xue Yong been hanging on the rear of their van?
Why hadn't he noticed? He, being a Sequence Eight Immortal Martial with highly sensitive Spiritual Sense, should've detected Sequence Nine's Xue Yong!
Whoosh...
Outside the van, the sky was pitch black, the wind and rain pouring down.
The Sequence Eight expert dashed out of the van, rushing into the night storm, ignoring Xue Yong, aiming to seize the Dream Origin!
But…
Swish...
He heard a gust of wind!
He saw Xue Yong, like a ghost, instantly surpass him, charging towards the sports field!
How could it be, Sequence Nine's Xue Yong, faster than him?
He watched Xue Yong's back intently...
Eh?
Xue Yong's back was expanding!
Just like soaking and swelling from rain, as Xue Yong dashed forward, he grew taller, grew plumper, lost hair!
In a blink, he burst through his wet clothes, lost all his hair, transforming into a bald Fatty ghostly flying through the rain, rushing onto the sports field, flying towards the stage!
...
"Damn, is that the Round Stone Ancient Immortal?"
In the distance on a high vantage point, Zhang Shan's eyes were glued to the binoculars, filled with disbelief!
Xue Yong indeed transformed into the appearance of the Round Stone Ancient Immortal!
Beside him, snipers received orders, all aiming at Xue Yong, darting across the ground to shoot!
...
In the storm, bullets engraved with Immortal Runes were shot from high vantage points in all directions, slicing through the raging wind, shattering raindrops!
The bullets met Xue Yong, piercing his head, chest, legs...
He grew taller and fatter, a bigger target, easier to hit!
But...
He didn't care!
As bullets pierced, a bloody hole opened.
As bullets exited, a passage was left.
He merely dashed across the sports field, speeding towards the high stage!
