The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 295 - 294 Si Yuting in Danger

Chapter 295: Chapter 294 Si Yuting in Danger

"Okay, I know." Si Chen responded gravely, cutting off the communication.

He glanced at the monitor showing Si Yuting enduring torment, gritted his teeth, and said to Bai Shuixin, "Take good care of your mother."

Then, with a heavy heart, he turned and left the medical room.

Watching the Mental Outburst value on the device rise another point, from 95% to 96%, the Empress felt so heartbroken she could hardly breathe, yet she forcibly comforted herself, "I must not panic, must not panic. I must believe in Yuting. Yuting is the best, he must make it through."

Though these words were said, everyone on the scene knew how terrifying a value of 96% was, teetering on the brink of death.

A normal person would struggle to survive 80%, and only someone with an extraordinarily twisted willpower like Si Yuting could endure a Mental Outburst over 90%.

"Damn Insect Clan! Damn Alchemists! If anything happens to our leader, I will never forgive them," Cheng Feng clenched his fists, his voice filled with hatred.

If it wasn’t for those Alchemist Association members running around, their leader wouldn’t have been injured by the Insect Clan.

In the end, they would blame their slow rescue efforts.

"The sedative has completely lost effect, the Grand Marshal’s destructive tendencies are very strong, and the Strong Magnetic Controller won’t last much longer," Jiang Zhou reported with a serious expression.

Though the Grand Marshal was still controlling himself from unleashing destruction, the battle inside his Spirit Sea was fierce. His spiritual power was agitated, like a missile about to strike, just waiting for a spark to unleash devastating damage.

Struck by a thought, Jiang Zhou suddenly said, "The madam needs to come back."

"Indeed, we need Tongtong to come see Yuting," the Empress agreed, opening her Light Brain. "Luyi Star was attacked by the Insect Clan, Tongtong must have been scared. I wanted her to rest more, but then this happened. It’s really harsh on the child."

"Empress Dowager, let me make the contact," suggested Jiang Zhou.

The Empress paused her movements, "That would be better."

Her current state was indeed not suitable.

Jiang Zhou dialed the Light Brain and said to the Empress, "The madam might bring some calm to the Grand Marshal’s Spirit Sea. The last time there was an outbreak, it was the madam who was with him."

"Really?" Hope sparked in the Empress’s eyes but quickly faded.

She was harboring unrealistic fantasies.

"Beep—" The communication connected, and a sweet, clear voice of a young girl came through.

"Hello, Doctor Zhou."

Jiang Zhou had no time for other things and went straight to the point, "The Grand Marshal is having a Mental Outburst. Madam, can you come back to Capital Star soon?"

From the other side of the communication, there was some rustling noise, and Qu Tong’s voice suddenly became serious, "I’ll be right back."

"Madam..."

Before Jiang Zhou could finish speaking, the communication ended with a "beep."

Wen You shifted her gaze and contacted Su Hua.

"Su Hua, where is the madam?"

"The madam just left alone in a fighter jet," Su Hua’s voice was still a bit dazed.

"Okay, that’s fine."

Wen You ended the communication and gave a thumbs up, "That’s some quick action, sis!"

"With Tongtong rushing back like this, could there be any danger?" the Empress couldn’t help but worry.

"Empress Dowager, don’t worry, Tongtong is flying a fighter jet, nothing will happen," Wen You reassured.

The Empress listened but was still somewhat uneasy. Although the First Legion’s fighter jets were equipped with the most advanced weapons, she feared Tongtong might not know how to use them.

However, given Tongtong’s urgency, it might be manual piloting, and she didn’t want to disturb by initiating communication.

*

When Qu Tong arrived at Capital Star, it was 2 AM.

The fighter jet’s maximum speed was higher than that of regular aircraft; otherwise, it would have probably arrived tomorrow morning.

Butler Chi took Qu Tong to the medical room.

Now, only Jiang Zhou, Cheng Feng, and Wen You remained in the medical room.

Post-battle, both the Emperor and Empress had many matters to attend to. Cheng Feng and Wen You were initially very busy too, but their deputies had taken over for them.

"Sister-in-law!" Cheng Feng greeted.

"Tongtong, you arrived so fast!" Wen You exclaimed.

Qu Tong nodded at the two, masking the faint weariness between her brows, and walked over to Jiang Zhou’s side.

In the surveillance, the restraints on Si Yuting no longer hindered his movement. The sole bed in the control room had been slaughtered beyond recognition, with faint traces of lightning in the air.

Si Yuting’s clothes were completely soaked with sweat, his exposed arms bulging with veins. His face, more rugged and wild than usual, bore fierce phoenix eyes harboring turbulent depths.

A bead of sweat slid from his forehead, trembling slightly along his jaw before dropping to the floor, mixing with the blood.

The blood came from Si Yuting smashing the wall, trickling down his arm like a curtain of beads.

The control rooms were made of dense, highly resilient minerals, especially those where Si Yuting frequently resided.

Qu Tong, watching the surveillance footage, felt somewhat uneasy, "Didn’t he drink the elixir?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head weakly, "It’s no use, the Grand Marshal’s mental outburst came so suddenly, he only had time to lock himself in the control room."

"The Grand Marshal is SSS-rank. Once he enters the state of mental outburst, an elixir of the same grade no longer works; he needs one grade higher."

But Special-grade elixirs were already the highest grade.

While SSS-rank offered tremendous strength, the real danger was evident. Many SSS-rank in their prime had died young.

Qu Tong furrowed her brows tightly.

Wen You briefly described the situation to Qu Tong.

They had already set up their plan on Capital Star, using Senior Alchemists from the Alchemist Association as bait to draw out the Insect Clan hiding among the crowd.

The Southeast Region’s Insect Clan attacked with regularity, confirming their suspicions.

The plan was going smoothly; Si Yuting and the preemptively laid lightning nets had surrounded the Insect Clan.

However, a cowardly pharmacist tried to escape alone, got caught by the Insect Clan, and was thrown onto the lightning net.

To save the individual, Si Yuting forcefully retracted his special ability.

Seizing this opportunity, the Insect Clan injured Si Yuting and escaped.

Though Si Yuting eventually captured them, it cost him a lot of spiritual power. Since he had also been poisoned by the Insect Clan and forced himself to use his spiritual power, a mental outburst was inevitable.

"Madam, the Empress Dowager said that your safety comes first."

Jiang Zhou relayed the Empress’s words from before she left to Qu Tong.

Although he had called the Madam back, it was merely an attempt to see if talking to the Grand Marshal could help, as last time Si Yuting’s outburst value had decreased during a coma.

At that time, the camera was directly behind Qu Tong; she might have said something, but it was uncertain.

Jiang Zhou shared his guess, and though Qu Tong understood, she still followed along with his suggestion and took the microphone.

Indeed, as soon as Qu Tong called out "Your Highness," Si Yuting’s eyes, red and fierce, locked onto the wall where the sound was emanating from.

With a clench of Si Yuting’s palm, lightning flashed, and a harsh electric noise came through the microphone, the other end now damaged.

A heavy, anxious silence fell over the medical room.

The instrument continued to beep, and Qu Tong watched as the outburst value on the machine rose from 97% to 98%, biting her lip.