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Mud and Chuchan's situation on the roof suddenly became precarious, as Mud found himself half-trapped in the crumbling structure. Tension and panic quickly spread between them. Mud struggled to free himself, but only sank deeper into the trap, his upper body helplessly swaying, trying to maintain balance to avoid slipping completely into the rubble. Chuchan anxiously used his powers, green nuclear vines extending from his palm, wrapping around the collapsing roof and beams, attempting to bring some stability to the crumbling structure with these vigorous plant formations.
However, the recent strong impact, combined with the excessive weight on the roof, seemed to have pushed this dilapidated building to its limit. The cracks in the roof rapidly widened, emitting a terrifying creaking sound, indicating an imminent collapse. Despite Chuchan's powerful vine abilities, he seemed overwhelmed by this structural breakdown. His face was filled with anxiety and helplessness, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes as he realized that with only their two strengths, they might not be able to prevent this disaster.
Mud's breathing became rapid as he tried to stay calm, but he knew deep down that if they couldn't find a way to escape quickly, both of them would face a serious threat to their lives. Chuchan's vines continued to work hard, trying to provide some support for the collapsing roof at the last moment, but time seemed to be running out.
At this critical moment on the roof, Mud felt a sense of helplessness, followed by a clear insight into Jack's strategy. He realized deeply that their predicament was part of Jack's carefully laid plan. By keeping the two of them sidelined, unable to join the fight or provide support, Jack had effectively neutralized the numerical advantage on the battlefield, leaving Vivian to face an even more difficult one-on-one situation. This strategy filled Mud with an unprecedented sense of urgency and anxiety.
Mud's gaze inadvertently swept across the battlefield, witnessing Vivian's resilience and determination. Despite facing unfavorable circumstances, Vivian continued to relentlessly attack Jack, attempting to break through his defense. However, each attack seemed to be cleverly evaded by Jack or countered with his telekinetic abilities, making it difficult for Vivian to get close. This scene only heightened Mud's anxiety, as he knew that every time Vivian's attack was avoided, time was slipping away, and time was a luxury they did not possess.
In this situation, Mud's mind quickly raced through strategies. He knew that action had to be taken, even in such dire circumstances. They could not let Jack's plan succeed, nor could they let Vivian bear all the pressure alone. In that moment, Mud's determination and courage were reignited, determined to find a glimmer of hope even in despair.
During the critical moment when the roof was about to collapse, Mud's voice was firm and powerful as he commanded Chuchan: "You go down first to help Sis, don't worry about me, I can still use Mud to protect myself!" His eyes shimmered with unwavering determination, ensuring that Vivian would receive support even though he was in danger himself.
Chuchan hesitated and worried, looking at Mud with inner struggle: "No... the whole house could collapse now..." His words suddenly stopped as Mud's loud shout interrupted his hesitation, urgent and resolute, as if to shatter all obstacles: "Hurry to help Sis, otherwise that guy will keep playing with Sis! Go help him quickly! I can handle it!"
The roar of Mud echoed on the shaking roof, this sound was not only urging Chuchan, but also encouraging himself. He knew that every second of delay could change the outcome of the battle. Mud's determination put pressure on Chuchan, but at the same time, he felt a sense of trust and responsibility from his brother. Chuchan took a deep breath and finally made up his mind. He knew that Mud would not easily admit defeat, and he also believed that Mud had the ability to protect himself.
So, Chuchan used his vine ability to help himself, quickly escaping from the crumbling roof and rushing towards the direction of the battlefield, filled with worry for Vivian and deep trust in Mud. He knew that at this moment, everyone was fighting for a common goal, and he had to do his best, not to disappoint Mud's expectations, and to provide much-needed support for Vivian.
Chuchan, under the firm command of Mud, resolutely jumped off the precarious roof. In the instant of his descent, he swiftly demonstrated his astonishing control ability, as tendrils of green vines rapidly extended from his palm, skillfully wrapping around a nearby street lamp. These vines seemed to be his extension, allowing him to land lightly and steadily on the ground, amidst the flying dust, Chuchan's figure remained steadfast and brave.
"Sis! I'm here to help you!" Chuchan's voice was full of strength and determination as he shouted, his voice echoing on the battlefield, serving as both support for Vivian and a challenge to the enemy.
Jack, this cold and calculating enemy, saw Chuchan leave first and noticed that Mud did not follow. A hint of a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. While avoiding Vivian's fierce attacks, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and psychic energy gathered around him, forming an invisible force. Then, a sharp knife, controlled by his psychic power, shot out like an arrow, heading straight for Chuchan.
The knife drew a dangerous arc in the air, with astonishing speed, carrying a chilling sound and intent, flying towards Chuchan. Chuchan's reaction had to be quick and precise; any hesitation could lead to fatal consequences. Every moment on the battlefield was filled with variables and challenges. Chuchan and Vivian had to use all their abilities to survive this life-and-death showdown.
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