The museum did not end after being attacked by the Black Cross, but immediately retaliated.
As soon as it counterattacked, Wen Wen also had to resist, otherwise the existence of The Disaster Containment Facility might be exposed.
The two powerful forces collided, and the attack from the real world and an unknown source fell into a stalemate, causing the space above the museum to become unstable.
Several strange heads poked out from the void, only to be instantly crushed by powerful energy.
The collision of disaster-level forces created spatial channels, but for monsters wanting to enter the real world, these channels became death channels.
"Impossible, why is this happening!"
Qiao Kun's body trembled uncontrollably. While coughing up blood, he looked at the demon puppet in horror. He couldn't understand why merely investigating the puppet's background had subjected the museum to a disaster-level attack.
What was the origin of this puppet?
The fierce energy collision left Qiao Kun weak and sore. As the museum defended against external enemies, the power bestowed upon him naturally disappeared.
The restraints on the demon puppet also vanished. The puppet stood up and walked towards Qiao Kun.
Qiao Kun retreated two steps abruptly and recited a spell to the puppet. However, this time the puppet only paused slightly before breaking the spell.
It walked over, grabbed Qiao Kun by the neck, lifted him up, and said, "Now... can you answer my questions?"
The demon puppet's eyes seemed to contain endless evil, causing Qiao Kun to tremble uncontrollably, but he still held back from speaking.
With the museum under such a heavy attack, he would inevitably be punished. If he further divulged the organization's intelligence, his consequences would be incredibly dire.
Compared to that, dying at the hands of this puppet now would be a better fate.
Even though his father was the 'Professor,' one of the highest ranks in the organization, the high-level members were all cut from the same cloth. For them, only knowledge was paramount.
While they might occasionally look out for their offspring, if it truly interfered with their path, they would discard their children without hesitation.
"You won't talk? Don't worry, I will make you talk!"
Just as Wen Wen was about to control the puppet to interrogate Qiao Kun, an anomaly occurred.
A faint red membrane appeared on the outside of every artifact in the museum. The scarlet light bathed the entire museum in a strange atmosphere.
These red membranes were the museum's way of managing its artifacts. When the museum's power was used to defend against external attacks or even retaliate, its strength became somewhat insufficient.
Moreover, the museum contained not only disaster-level containment items, but even things beyond that level!
The ornate spear that had pierced the first 'Saint Son' emitted a terrifying aura. The red membrane around it shattered like glass, and the spearhead released a laser-like thick beam, piercing everything in its path.
Thick black-red smoke billowed from a crude pottery vase, forming a tall, Eastern oil-style demon god adorned with various golden ornaments. As soon as this demon god emerged, it soared through the museum, throwing everything into disarray.
The giraffe amber at the museum's main entrance suddenly shattered, and a giraffe gracefully walked out from within. It strode out of the museum's doors, emanating the unique pressure of a disaster-level monster!
And at the back of the museum, a tyrannical roar echoed. Anyone who had seen similar movies could recognize it as the roar of a Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Even in some exhibition areas, small figurines used to showcase the cultures of special regions came to life, brandishing various weapons and shouting everywhere.
The museum was instantly thrown into chaos. Countless bizarre objects appeared within its walls, and a cacophony of wails and cries filled the entire building.
The 奥秘 museum itself had the ability to instantly subdue these entities. However, it was currently preoccupied with grappling with Wen Wen, leaving it no time to deal with them. Therefore, the demon puppet and Qiao Kun could only watch these things escape the museum.
Amidst the chaos, the demon puppet was knocked over by an entire rhinoceros skeleton, forcing it to temporarily release Qiao Kun.
Seizing this opportunity, Qiao Kun fled the museum. The place was too chaotic, and he could be killed by some artifact at any moment.
Wen Wen also noticed the escalating chaos, but he had no way to stop it. He had to dedicate all his energy to dealing with the museum's counterattack.
This entity seemed to have been enraged by Wen Wen's previous attack and was determined to find him.
...
When the members of the Hunter Association in Qingchuan City arrived at the scene, they saw a giraffe leisurely eating the nearby greenery.
It ate quickly and strangely. With just one bite, all the leaves of an entire tree were swallowed. It seemed tireless, devouring tree after tree.
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Changsun Jing rubbed his eyes, looking at the area that had completely descended into chaos, and the distorted energy clashes in the sky. He felt his head spinning.
The leader of the demon hunters in Qingchuan City swallowed hard and said, "I have reported the situation to the higher-ups, but they cannot arrive immediately. We are tasked with controlling the scene until they get here."
"Although you came along, it's best if you try not to intervene. These matters are best handled by us professionals."
Despite saying this, Changsun Jing himself lacked confidence. Looking at the scene of utter pandemonium, he had no idea how they, just a few people, were supposed to manage it.
Outside the museum, it had seemingly turned into a carnival for monsters. Fortunately, these creatures were merely frolicking and had not yet attempted to harm anyone, otherwise the situation would be even more dire.
Changsun Jing scanned the crowd of monsters, trying to find an easier one to deal with first, to boost the confidence of the Xiong team.
The man with gears on his head looked difficult to handle. The dancer, whose graceful movements were accompanied by a terrifying mouth on her face, didn't seem like a pushover either. As for the demon god flying in the sky, constantly setting off fireworks... even if Xiong Ying and the others teamed up, they'd likely be mere fodder.
So, Changsun Jing set his sights on the giraffe. After all, it was a herbivore, so even if it was powerful, it wouldn't be too ferocious, right?
Changsun Jing quietly approached the giraffe, intending to subdue it. But as soon as he got close, the giraffe turned around and presented its massive backside to Changsun Jing.
Then, the giraffe kicked backward, and a huge hoof-shaped phantom struck Changsun Jing, sending him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.
Xiong Ying, sitting in the car, gave Changsun Jing a speechless look and said, "Are you guys really capable?"
Changsun Jing stood up and walked towards another seemingly weaker target, saying, "Don't worry, that was just an accident!"
Looking at the chaotic scene, Xiong Ying could no longer hold back.