Ronald's expression at the moment was as bad as it could possibly be.

These eukaryotic organisms, creeping through the cracks in the floor and sticking to him, definitely aren't going to occupy his body. After all, the Guardian Angel is functioning perfectly.

But being approached by these eukaryotic organisms in such a way, knowing their capabilities and purposes, any normal person would surely feel uneasy.

"Oak, you back away first!"

"Be careful of the walls and floors, don't let this white 'snow cream' stick to you."

Ronald issued the command to Oak.

However, upon hearing Ronald's order to leave, Oak found himself unable to move immediately.

As an Entrode agent, despite loathing the hazardous times of his occupation, when it comes to facing danger and abandoning comrades...

That's really not something Oak would willingly do!

"Mr. Ronald, do you intend to handle these monsters alone?"

"If I may be blunt, that's not wise!"

"..."

Ronald hadn't expected that timid Oak would say something like this at such a moment.

He turned his head in surprise and took a careful look at the Entrode agent who still hadn't left the snow cream store.

The scout power of 'Fury' told Ronald—Oak's emotions were filled with fear at this moment.

Yet, this man was unwilling to abandon his comrades at such a time, overcoming the fear that made his heart tremble.

"..."

"Rest assured, I have some experience dealing with these things."

Ronald's eyes showed a hint of admiration.

But considering the safety of the other person, he still waved his hand and sent Oak out gently with a spell.

"Moreover, in case I slip up here, you can detect the situation outside and relay the message promptly."

Whoosh—

As Ronald finished speaking, a plume of black mist rose from him, instantly sealing the snow cream store's door, which had already lost its panel.

Standing outside, Oak was stunned for several seconds by this scene.

Finally, he smiled softly with self-relief and shook his head:

"Indeed, this isn't something we ordinary casters should be dealing with."

"In a battle with fundamental spells, I'd actually be nothing but a burden."

"..."

In Oak's relieved yet complex sentiment.

Inside the snow cream store, Ronald also took out his Sword of Saint Catherine at this time.

To prevent the eukaryotic organisms inside the store from escaping, he had already sealed off all outward passages around the snow cream store with Hell's black mist, and was searching every corner that might harbor these things.

As for what Ronald himself needs to do now, it's to use Daylight power, to completely burn everything in front of him.

By the time it's daylight, two hours later—

This place will become a perfect example of a nighttime fire accident.

And fortunately enough. The shops on either side of the street will not be affected by this nighttime fire.

"..."

"Ho—ah—"

The temperature in the room rose rapidly.

Under such circumstances, besides the counter where those eukaryotic organisms failed to attach themselves to Ronald, even the 'products' already placed on the shelves around burst out of their boxes.

In an instant, Ronald was surrounded by these white liquids.

Eukaryotic organisms themselves don't have vocal organs.

But these white liquids, rubbing against the heat and flames, emitted a horrifying sound akin to wailing.

Ronald remained unmoved.

Even under the blazing firelight of Daylight power, these 'delicious white snow creams' showed their life-devouring stance in the shop. Yet, to Ronald, they were still powerless weaklings.

"Heh—"

"It's just that..."

In the midst of being surrounded, Ronald let out a cold laugh, the dark holy sword in his hand was already covered with the flames of Daylight power.

Then, within just a few breaths of time.

The sharp edge tore through the air inside, ripping open the eukaryotic organisms surrounding him, watching the flames continue spreading and burning, Ronald didn't even need to move to the next round of attack.

In the snow cream store, there was only the piercing sound of eukaryotic organisms burning and Ronald's icy expression under the reflection of firelight.

Fragile, incapable of resisting.

That's Ronald's direct perception of these eukaryotic organisms.

Without successfully parasitizing and controlling some powerful individuals, these eukaryotic organisms are simply too weak.

And on a further step back.

Even for ordinary people who've never studied spells, as long as they're prepared in advance, dealing with a small number of eukaryotic organisms is still feasible.

Clank—

At this point, the sound of a door lock releasing echoed from the back of the store.

Ronald confidently walked toward the back, with the Sword of Saint Catherine hanging by his side.

The movement of the door lock was actually caused by the black mist of 'Fury' power.

These hell forces responsible for sealing the store found an openable cellar entrance at the back of the snow cream store, which clearly needed Ronald's cleaning.

Reaching the position, Ronald held the longsword and leapt directly into the cellar.

Then with a glance around, his brow furrowed tightly.

With the blazing firelight from the entrance above, Ronald could clearly see the general structure of this cellar.

Above a pool the size of a swimming pool, several humans who had lost signs of life were hung from the ceiling. The white eukaryotic organisms seeped from their bodies and gradually dripped into the pool below.

—These are the humans whose bodies were occupied by eukaryotic organisms.

And after seizing the host's life, the eukaryotic organisms intended not to waste these precious bodies, slowly consuming, and converting every drop of flesh and blood into their own kind.

As for that significant sized pool—it's nearly filled.

In just a few short weeks.

The cellar below this snow cream store had already turned into a breeding ground continuously producing eukaryotic organisms.

If not stopped and allowed to operate normally.

The entire Waterfall City, might turn into a massive reproduction base for eukaryotic organisms under such exaggerated output!

"Customer, why have you come here?"

"This isn't a place customers should be!"

At this point, several adult figures stood up around the cellar.

With a quick glance, Ronald confirmed that these guys were the snow cream store's reserve employees, hiding here and producing the 'goods' before the official opening.

So, as he watched these people surround him, Ronald sneered:

"Heh—"

"You sure are dedicated..."

Boom—

Suddenly, Ronald felt a tremor from the ground beneath him.

As if something had exploded in the distance.

What's going on?

He quickly sensed, finding the source of the tremor far away, definitely not something the eukaryotic organisms before him could cause.

"Never mind, better deal with you guys first."

Having quickly made a decision, Ronald gripped the Sword of Saint Catherine tightly.

Then, Daylight power once again ignited around him, as Ronald charged toward the enemies ahead.

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