Qin Sheng was transmigrated and narrowly survived, but his lifespan was less than a year.
Fortunately, the transmigrator's system bound to him, enabling him to extract and fuse genes from...
"when?"
Luo Hongxia stepped in front of the group, looking at the white mouse with a grim expression.
He hadn't seen how the white mouse left its original spot, nor did he know how it ended up here.
"Spatial abilities?"
Luo Hongxia spoke hesitantly, but received confirmation from the white mouse.
Then a chill ran down his spine as a sharp claw appeared from behind and stabbed out at Luo Hongxia.
boom!
He suddenly swung his spear, but the white mouse was no longer behind him. Yet he still felt a chill, as if a venomous snake was lurking in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow!
"Let's do it!"
Seeing this, the cultists immediately gave the order, and the surrounding cultists transformed into a group and rushed towards Qin Sheng, who was surrounded by the crowd.
"Holy crap, what is this thing?" Father Ye pulled out his long knife. Had the outside world changed so much in just a few years?
Mother Ye said irritably, "Stop joking. Protecting Xiao Qinsheng is our savior."
"Don't worry, honey."
With a ding, Luo Hongxia, who was about to provide support, sensed a gaze and instantly stepped aside to block it.
"Hold me back." Luo Hongxia's face was grim; this was getting tricky.
Like a cheetah, the cultist charged forward first, his sharp claws slamming down towards Ye Qianqing.
Ye Qianqing's expression remained unchanged as she suddenly exerted her strength and slashed at her with her sword.
bite!
The claws collided with the weapon, the immense force sending the cultist flying, but also causing Ye Qianqing to show a hint of seriousness.
Although not as powerful as the original cultist, his strength was still terrifying, something that ordinary grandmasters could not handle.
With a clang, the halberd collided with a pair of hairy arms, sparks flying.
Ye Bufan swung his sword with all his might, but he was only at the seventh level after all. He could manage against ordinary grandmasters, but he was no match for a grandmaster-level disciple and was gradually suppressed and forced to retreat.
But he was already considered lucky. The direction that Shangwu and the others were responsible for was ruthlessly breached. Even Shangwu, who had comprehended the sword intent, could only leave a bloody mark on the believer before being ruthlessly blasted away.
Although they are all capable of fighting across borders, they are not facing ordinary grandmasters, but grandmasters who have combined the characteristics of alien beasts!
Fighting them is like fighting a humanoid monster.
"Come with us."
Qin Sheng remained expressionless, showing no emotional fluctuation as he watched the charging cultists.
Bang!
"Let's go by bus!"
Ye's father kicked the cultist who rushed in front of Qin Sheng away, then said coldly, "I didn't stay in the Beast Realm for nothing."
Ye's father, already a Grandmaster at the peak, stood in front of the believers, and the atmosphere was like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.
"I'll go with you."
Just then, Qin Sheng spoke up, surprising everyone. He simply said helplessly, "Can I put my classmate down now?"
Han Jisheng felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't realize that a thorn had wrapped around his leg without him noticing.
I should say my entire leg was completely numb!
Behave yourself.
The voice appeared behind Han Jisheng, exuding a cold aura.
"Come here, and don't make any funny moves, or my poison won't be so easy to cure."
Qin Sheng sighed and took a step forward.
"Qin Sheng!" Ye Bufan shouted, clenching his fist.
She wanted to go forward, but then she saw faint colored lines appear on Han Jisheng's body, which quickly spread to his neck.
"Student Ye, it seems I have to break my promise."
Qin Sheng was surrounded by the cultists, and then slowly said, "I'm sorry, I can't join your team."
"Walk!"
The cultists retreated in unison, leaving Han Jisheng to collapse to the ground, staring blankly at the sky.
"You want to leave? Did you even ask me?"
Luo Hongxia's angry voice rang out: "Stay here!"
"squeak…"
The sound of a white mouse came from behind him, but he didn't turn around at all, and his figure continued to rush towards the position of the cultists.
Bang!
The white mouse slapped Luo Hongxia's back with all its might, darkness flowing over its body, and the amplification was still activated.
A force comparable to that of a king descended, causing Luo Hongxia to stumble, and he could only watch as the cultists fled at top speed.
"You're asking for it!"
Boom!
Enraged, Luo Hongxia began bombarding the area behind him, completely disregarding whether the lab rat was there or not.
The roar continued, but Ye Bufan's place was deathly still, with only Han Jisheng muttering to himself with a pale face.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I... all I could do was run away, I'm so sorry..."
Ye Bufan lowered his head, silently gripping the halberd, his entire being exuding an aura of deathly stillness.
Shangwu clutched his chest; the pain made everything feel even more real, because everything had happened so fast.
With Luo Hongxia tied down, they had no way to resist and were directly defeated.
Even if Han Jisheng isn't caught, relying on Ye's parents won't last long, and it's only a matter of time before Qin Sheng is taken away.
Qi Jie leaned against the tree trunk, looked around, scratched his head, and could only sigh repeatedly.
Ye's mother patted Ye's father on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful look.
Ye's father understood immediately and stepped forward to comfort him, "Son, don't worry too much. That Creation Cult shouldn't harm Qin Sheng. We can rescue him later."
Ye Qianqing then spoke up: "Don't worry, Qin Sheng is smarter than you think. He knows how to protect himself."
Ye Bufan also understood this principle and knew that Qin Sheng would not be in danger.
Can…
He gripped the halberd tightly, but it was the same again; he couldn't do anything!
"You must evacuate."
Luo Hongxia appeared, his voice icy cold: "I'm going to save people."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot straight into the sky and sped away into the distance.
"Let's go, we shouldn't linger here." Ye's mother gently pried open Ye Bufan's hand that was gripping the weapon.
The group retreated as planned, but one person was missing, making the atmosphere more somber.
On the other side, before the cultists could catch up, the white mouse transformed into a black shadow and rushed up from the ground, attacking Luo Hongxia.
"roll!"
With a loud bang, the spear swept across and landed on the ground with a deafening roar.
But how did the white mouse get hit? It appeared in the shadows beneath him and then launched a silent attack on him.
Bang!
The immense force sent Luo Hongxia flying backward, but he laughed.
"I see, you're jumping in the shadows, right?"
It didn't attack from its side while it was in the air; instead, it rushed up from the ground.
When Luo Hongxia swung his weapon, it should have been at a sufficient distance before it could dart out from beside him and launch an attack.
The white mouse remained silent, perched atop the tree, and gazed up at Luo Hongxia.
It's a pity it wasn't nighttime, otherwise it could have been even stronger.
"Since you are a protector of the Creation Cult."
Luo Hongxia's gaze sharpened, and he slowly said, "Then use you to exchange for Qin Sheng."
"Squeak..."
The mice can't talk, otherwise I'd have to complain a bit.