Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 622 - 291: Major Family Events III: Night of the Witch (Part 6)_3

Chapter 622: Chapter 291: Major Family Events III: Night of the Witch (Part 6)_3

They have thin “threads” above their heads, connected to the bottom of the Witch’s Night stage.

Are these “threads of fate” controlling the movements of the Dolls? Lan Ou pondered, perhaps if these threads of fate are cut, the Dolls would lose their ability to move?

“Let’s get moving… if we keep delaying, those Dolls will flatten our city.”

Bai Yi responded and, along with Lan Ou and the nun, they walked out of the meeting room.

Just then, a mysterious song suddenly emerged from the blood-red sky above. As if God plucked the strings amidst the clouds, playing divine melodies, the music poured down like a torrential rain into the city, reaching everyone’s ears.

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Lan Ou had just walked out of the meeting room, listening to this familiar voice, he immediately identified the owner of the voice.

He had heard through Kobe’s ears, so he knew distinctly, it was the voice of the Crown Dream Witch.

Lan Ou paused for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and through the glass curtain wall, he looked up at the stage setup in mid-air. The song created substantial energy fluctuations, spreading like a fierce storm throughout Huanjing, unstoppable and unblockable by anyone.

The Crown Dream Witch, wearing a round hat with blue wavy curls, stood at the edge of the stage, her mouth open, singing recklessly towards the city. The howling wind and snow in mid-air couldn’t overpower her clear song, like a Siren from Greek mythology who often dwelt above the sea, her seductive voice drifted towards the metropolis known as the “city,” weaving through skyscrapers and alleys.

“Is she using the Witch’s Night stage setup to amplify her dream-inducing abilities?” he thought.

The system description said that Witch’s Night could infinitely amplify the “witch’s abilities” range of influence, and at this moment, the Crown Dream Witch was using this feature of Witch’s Night to spread her dream-inducing magic power.

Just then, a “plop, plop” sound emerged, akin to a duck falling into water.

Lan Ou slowly turned his neck to see the hallway staff members collapsing one by one.

Ordinary people’s mental defenses couldn’t compare to Superhumans, and under such powerful mental invasion abilities, even most of the ordinary Superhumans would inevitably fall into deep sleep, not to mention these normal people.

With the aid of Witch’s Night, the Crown Dream Witch’s singing cascaded down from the sky like a tidal wave, instantly submerging the city.

Soon, the entire city plunged into a deep slumber.

It was clearly dawn, yet the world seemed to return to night.

In the sky, helicopter pilots sat dazedly at their controls, their heads tilted as they fell deeply asleep. Among the buzzing of rotors, the out-of-control helicopter crashed onto a skyscraper, the explosion of lights illuminating the early dawn sky like fireworks;

On the ground, bus drivers slept, the dark fronts of their buses smashing into utility poles, which in turn crashed into nearby traffic lights. Electric sparks cascaded with falling snow violently downward, the explosive noises echoing, but unable to overpower the eerie song;

Citizens were lined up in dense queues, filling the streets and lanes as they moved towards the Transmission Magic Arrays set up by the magic girls, appearing from above like migrating ant colonies.

However, as the Crown Dream Witch’s singing amplified countless times by Witch’s Night entered people’s ears, their bodies fell like knocked-down dominoes, almost forming a wave of human bodies pounding on the congested streets.

Immediately after, the city’s mechanisms began to malfunction, the entire world seeming to scream in madness.

“Move quicker——!”

Hearing the song, Che Zhengchen leaned against his forehead and roared down the hallway, then lost his resistance and slowly slumped over the blackboard in the temporary strategic meeting room, falling asleep.

“Are you all still okay?”

Seeing this, General Lingdong slowly turned his head to look around, asking nearly twenty Superheroes in the hallway.

“I’m alright,” said Octopus Man, “Just a bit foggy headed, but I don’t think I’ll fall asleep… It seems that the witch’s song is more effective on ordinary people.”

In the meantime, a heart-piercing scream suddenly echoed in the distance.

It was then seen that those giant Faceless Puppets linked by the threads of fate were moving their gray-white bodies, smashing through the buildings along their path, heading shoulder to shoulder towards the Association’s building, each step resonating like an earthquake, the city crying out.

Facing the Faceless Puppets, General Lingdong’s expression was cold. He clenched his ice sword in both hands, stabbed it into the floor, the air on the hallway seeming to cool a few degrees, dropping below zero. Since Che Zhengchen had already fallen, the one with absolute command now was naturally him, the most experienced within the Association’s branch.

From the current situation, the danger level of this battle far exceeded his initial expectations.

As the leader of these Superheroes, he must make the right commands, otherwise the entire Association building, possibly even all of Huanjing, could be destroyed by those Dolls.

He said in a deep voice, “Since the Alliance’s three heads have yet to return, let’s not rush to attack the stage named Witch’s Night, we need to intercept those Dolls they’ve released first, to prevent further harm from spreading.”

Octopus Man said, “Let’s start by dealing with these three Dolls in front, they are approaching the Alliance and Superhero Association’s buildings, posing the biggest threat to us.”