The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 688: Chapter 688 Pretending to Be Gods, Making Ghosts_1

Chapter 688: Chapter 688 Pretending to Be Gods, Making Ghosts_1

“Damn, we can’t just keep hanging around here, can we?”

“We can’t beat them, and we can’t run away, so what choice do we have other than to stay here?”

“I knew I shouldn’t have come in the first place! Now, look where we are, completely trapped.”

“Maybe… someone should try eating the meat and wine on the table? Perhaps they will let us go as promised!”

“Shit, how can you even say that? Why don’t you eat it?”

The remaining twenty or so people looked at each other, uncertain about what to do.

However, it was at this moment that Greg Jensen quietly stood up and walked towards the direction of the kitchen step by step.

He decided to check out the kitchen first to see exactly what was going on there. If it didn’t hold what he needed, leaving later wasn’t too late.

As for their methods of intimidation, they might be able to suppress the others.

But for him, he had never been afraid from the beginning to the end.

His actions quickly drew everyone’s attention.

“Hiss! Has this guy gone crazy? Didn’t he see that the people who just went to the kitchen all died? He still dares to go over there!”

“Let him be, if he’s seeking death, just let him!”

“Does he actually think he can take on the experts in the kitchen all by himself?”

“Ridiculous. Several third and fourth-level warriors just went over and got killed instantly, what difference is there between him and seeking death?”

The crowd mocked, none of them had any intention of following; in fact, they seemed more interested in watching a joke unfold.

In their view, the dangers hiding in the kitchen far exceeded their imaginations.

Before figuring out exactly how many people were hidden in the kitchen, any rash actions were absolutely out of the question.

Too bad…

Greg Jensen simply ignored these people and stepped right into the kitchen.

What he saw was a large slaughterhouse; nearly dozens of half-bodied corpses were hung high on the iron walls.

The central area was empty, with only an iron table placed in the corner, still stained with a pool of blood.

Clearly, the butchering was done there, and as for the four emaciated waiters from before, they had long since disappeared.

“Hmph, playing tricks!”

Greg Jensen snorted coldly, ready to delve deeper.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Before he could make a move, a series of whistling sounds suddenly erupted.

The sounds came from seven different directions, obviously the same assassins’ darts that had killed those people earlier.

Without a second thought, Greg Jensen formed Sword fingers, swiping swiftly towards the seven directions.

A humming noise resounded.

He executed the Limitless Swordplay to perfection, creating eight sharp Sword Qi blades that took physical form in mid-air, moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye and colliding with the incoming darts.

A few thuds were heard, as all of the darts from seven different directions were intercepted mid-flight and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Greg Jensen began to notice the trajectory of these darts, realizing that everything seemed to appear out of thin air.

It wasn’t that someone was making a move behind the scenes, which was slightly different from what he had anticipated.

Before he could clearly figure out the reason,

suddenly, another series of rapid whistling sounds erupted.

Even more darts came flying from over a hundred directions at greater speed than before.

In such a situation, an ordinary person would definitely be dumbfounded.

After all, all the escape routes had been sealed off, and no matter how they tried to defend, they would surely be hit.

But for Greg Jensen, this was still far from enough!

He planted his feet in a horse stance and lightly tapped the void with his finger. A dazzling golden light instantly materialized into a ring of light in mid-air.

It then spread out at an extremely fast pace, driven by the fierce Limitless Swordplay, and formed a protective shield around Jensen.

The hidden weapons arrived in a blink of an eye, but they only hit this protective shield, creating a ‘ding ding ding’ sound, without damaging the shield at all.

During this time, Jensen repeatedly waved his finger like a sword, targeting one or two directions from which the darts had been shot to counterattack.

The piercing Sword Qi let out a whoosh, moving at a speed nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, and collided with a ghostly shadow hanging in mid-air.

One would think that with the full force of Limitless Swordplay, those phantoms would be instantaneously destroyed.

Unexpectedly, these shadows were not harmed at all, and Limitless Swordplay only left a faint mark upon them.

Very quickly, these shadows transformed back into the invisible and hid in the nothingness.

Jensen was slightly stunned; he hadn’t anticipated that there were no masterminds backstage in this kitchen, and that the true assailants were all these ghostly apparitions.

The crucial point was that his sword techniques produced no substantial harm to them.

Continuing to fight like this, it would be difficult for him to gain any advantage over them.

“Hmm??”

At that moment, Jensen’s gaze sharpened, and he suddenly noticed that the darts on the ground were engraved with a layer of runes emitting a faint golden light.

According to his knowledge, these runes seemed to have a significant restraining effect on ghosts and spirits.

“Could it be that I need to use these darts to eliminate these ghostly shadows?”

As if realizing something, Jensen instinctively picked up four or five darts from the ground and, targeting a phantom shadow, threw them fiercely.

Ssshhh—

Instantly, as the darts touched the phantom shadows, it was like flame meeting tinder; the shadows burst into flames, screaming in agony.

Hmph! So that’s how it is!

With sudden understanding, Jensen quickly used the darts from the ground and forcibly cleared all the hovering phantom shadows from the air.

He had thought that after dealing with these phantom shadows, there should be nothing more to worry about.

However…

Without warning, the walls around them burst into a strange light, and soon after, more and more ghostly shadows emerged from the void, both in number and essence vastly superior to the previous few.

Taking a deep breath, Jensen didn’t want to waste too much time here; he simply kicked up the darts from the ground and used the boundless power of Limitless Swordplay to force them out.

In a moment, nearly a hundred darts shot out at once, their speed so fast that they were nearly comparable to lightning.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Yet, the mobility of these wraiths had obviously been greatly enhanced; amidst such a dense barrage of darts, only two or three were lost.

The rest of the shadows easily dodged Jensen’s attacks.

In contrast, the enemy launched a massive amount of darts again, targeting Jensen with rapid attack like a storm of pear blossoms.

From a distance, the entire kitchen space was filled with a downpour of darts.

To speak of exit or entry routes was futile; in such a situation, it was impossible to have the slightest space to maneuver.

The only thing to do was to quickly find a way to block all these darts.