Calamity Game: Cleanup Man? No I'm The Villain

Just when the bright red blade was about to touch Monton's neck, a hand grabbed Yan Feichen's hand forcibly, stopping his subsequent actions.

The person who stopped Yan Feichen was naturally Mr. Owl who had been watching his movements under surveillance.

"What do you want to do?!" Mr. Owl's voice was slightly angry, "This seems to be different from what we discussed before."

"I just want to try to see if it can force out Yi Bai's consciousness or soul. Please don't take offense." Yan Feichen put away the dagger indifferently, as if he hadn't done those things just now.

The opponent's appearance was already in Yan Feichen's consideration, rather he attacked Monton because he was sure the opponent would definitely appear.

He believed that his actions just now were under the watchful eyes of Mr. Owl.

Faced with Yan Feichen's answer, Mr. Owl didn't make a sound. When he just blocked it, the other party obviously used all his strength. If he didn't block it, the dagger should have pierced Monton's throat.

"So that Yi Bai is indeed in Monton's body, right..."

"That's right, he is indeed in Monton's body. I just confirmed that." Yan Feichen replied.

"But I'm not sure whether Yi Bai's consciousness merged into Monton's consciousness, or his soul entered Monton's body."

"Can I understand that you have no way to force that Yi Bai out of Monton's body." Mr. Owl raised his eyebrows.

He has now begun to consider whether Yan Feichen staying close to Monton was the right decision.

"This is something related to the level of the soul. Obviously, I don't have this ability now. Of course, there is a solution here that can be completely solved. It depends on whether you are willing to accept it..."

"If you intend to say something like killing Monton, then we can end the discussion. Although we cannot attack you because of the contract, defense needs to be another matter."

Obviously, Mr. Owl knows exactly what Yan Feichen means by a radical solution.

"No, I mean other options."

"What plan?" Mr. Owl asked, he didn't expect Yan Feichen to have other plans.

"When I brought the flesh and blood of extreme creatures here before, Monton had a certain reaction even when he was asleep, which means that we have a way to forcibly wake him up when he is affected."

Yan Feichen gave a plan, which he thought of while waiting for the prompt of the disaster space.

"It doesn't work. I've tried it. Although extreme flesh and blood can stimulate his instinct, it's limited to that."

Mr. Owl was overjoyed when he found out that Monton had responded to the extreme flesh and blood, and immediately took out a part of the extreme flesh and blood from the warehouse, trying to wake up Monton.

Obviously, this method failed, and also lost a lot of extreme flesh and blood.

"Did you use external stimuli when you were trying?" Yan Feichen asked suddenly.

He reasonably suspected that when Mr. Owl was experimenting, he was simply feeding him. How could this arouse his original consciousness?

"When feeding, attack appropriately and use external force to force him to wake up!"

"This..." Facing Yan Feichen's proposal, Mr. Owl hesitated.

Naturally, he could understand the possibility, and it was indeed possible for Monton to forcibly wake up.

"Is that radical?" he asked after a moment's thought.

"If you don't be more radical, I'm afraid it's too late when it's time to be radical."

"If it's just a switch of consciousness, there is still a possibility for Monton to recover, but if it's a soul invasion, then in the end it's just using Yi Bai, who is known as Monton's body."

Yan Feichen could notice that Mr. Owl's face was constantly changing, and he knew that at such a time it was most necessary to make up for the opponent.

"Has Monton been sleeping more and more recently, and has his personality changed when he is awake?" Yan Feichen asked.

This question made Mr. Owl fall silent, because according to his memory, Monton's sleeping time was indeed getting longer and longer.

"The shorter his waking time, the greater the possibility of Yi Bai replacing him. When he fully resumes his usual routine, do you think he will still be the original Monton?"

This sentence sounded the alarm in Mr. Owl's heart. If it really develops to that point, everything will indeed be too late.

"If you don't plan to do this, then so be it," Yan Feichen said, getting up and walking towards the gate, "We can see what Monton will become in the end."

"Isn't that Yi Bai your goal? You just gave up?"

"So what if he's my target. I'm destined to be unable to kill him if you stop me. Instead of doing this, I might as well give up wisely. It's not a loss to me." Yan Feichen said indifferently .

Even if Yi Bai was the target that Yan Feichen had to kill, he had to be indifferent enough at this time, so as to convince the other party that he really didn't care.

Furthermore, even if it fails here, he still has a second plan. At worst, it is better to gamble with the mysterious crow than to continue spending time with Mr. Owl here.

"Uriel is still injured, and this matter needs to be postponed for a while." When Yan Feichen was about to step out of the forging room, Mr. Owl said with difficulty.

"You...are you unwilling to make a move?" Yan Feichen couldn't understand why Mr. Owl was still unwilling to make a move at this juncture.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't..."

"I understand, but please be prepared to fail."

"Okay... Also, we found a new eater, you can go and prepare first."

"I see..." After Yan Feichen answered, he quickly left the forging room.

Now he can't wait to speed up the hunting of the eaters, so that he has time to transform the bloodline and seduce the mysterious crow.

In the huge forging room, only Mr. Owl and Monton were left.

Glancing at Monton who was still asleep, he sighed, turned around and disappeared into the room.

Three minutes after Mr. Owl left, the sleeping Monton slowly turned his body. This turn of his body coincidentally allowed his face to avoid the monitoring hidden in the dark.

After turning over, Monton slightly opened part of his eyelids, as if...he didn't fall asleep just now?