"Nonsense! I've spent hundreds of 648 yuan to activate the Heavenly Eye skill of the system that identifies other transmigrators. What system can escape my discerning eyes!"

Holy crap, they can even charge 648? Lin Mo was shocked.

“My system… is long gone!” he sighed.

Just as the girl was about to ask more questions, Tomon walked over.

He pulled the girl behind him and asked loudly, "Lin Mo, are you alright?"

The girl glared at him, a hint of reproach in her eyes: "You stinky man, how can you be so barbaric!" She muttered, "If I had known, I should have let you rot in this dungeon! You dead man, you stinky man!"

Lin Mo tilted his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, and cast a grateful glance at the girl. Then he turned to Tomon and said softly, "His body is fine, it's just these shackles..."

Upon hearing this, Tomon subconsciously glanced at the girl, as if to say, "Why don't you help me unlock the shackles?"

Seeing this, the girl shrugged helplessly and spread her hands: "Please, these are shackles made of fine iron. You expect a little girl like me to unlock them for you?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo immediately frowned.

"It looks like I'll be wearing these shackles for a long time," he sighed inwardly.

Because the lock on these shackles has a very complex structure!

"It's good that you're alright. As for these shackles, if there are any enemies, I'll chop them down for you, hahaha!" Tomon patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and said heartily, "And the resentment of not having any wine! I'll take revenge a hundredfold!"

"You...you're such a vengeful jerk." The girl glanced at Tomon, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "So, ape, may we leave now?"

Upon hearing this, Tomon burst into laughter, his voice filled with a wild and unrestrained spirit: "What do you think? Do you want to spend your time in jail?"

"You...you damned ape!"

Just as the three were discussing how to leave quietly, a series of urgent and terrified shouts rang out.

"Something terrible has happened! The well has been poisoned! Many people have collapsed and are unable to move!" a jailer shouted.

"Ha, you cruel hairless little monkey brat... You look so cute, yet you know how to use poison?"

"Hey, you ape-like creature! You know nothing and spout nonsense. It's not some kind of poison, it's just a sleeping potion made from sleeping herbs! How could I, a beautiful girl, do something so heinous?" the girl retorted.

Lin Mo impatiently interrupted their argument, saying, "Stop arguing! If it's a sleeping potion made from sleeping grass, its effects are limited. We need to leave before it wears off!"

However, just as they were about to escape, the guards who had not been drugged rushed in.

"Help! The prisoners have escaped!" one of the guards shouted.

They gripped their longswords tightly, but nine out of ten were not wearing armor, and the remaining one wore only stitched-together scale armor.

Perhaps these guards were still taking a nap and woke up in a rush, without having time to get fully armed, or perhaps they never expected that today's situation would be so serious that they would need to be fully armed to deal with it.

In short, from the perspective of equipment, the two sides are fairly evenly matched.

"There are only three of them. Hurry up and capture them! If they resist, kill them without mercy!" The order struck like a cold hammer, sending chills down everyone's spines.

The night was as dark as ink, with undercurrents swirling beneath the surface. Tomon, like a wild lion, was tightly surrounded from all sides by a group of panicked guards. The cold iron weapons they gripped gleamed with a chilling light in the moonlight, yet their eyes betrayed the fear in their hearts.

Tormont moved with agility, darting left and right, weaving through the crowd like a ghost. His fist slammed down like a hammer, instantly breaking the first guard's arm. With the crisp sound of bones shattering, the guard screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Immediately afterward, Tomon bared his yellowed fangs and lunged at the second guard. His teeth, sharp as knives, severed the man's throat. Blood gushed out, staining Tomon's clothes and the surrounding night crimson.

At that moment, taking advantage of Tomon's momentary lapse in attention, the third guard launched a sneak attack from behind. However, Tomon's reaction was exceptionally swift. He retaliated with a powerful backhand strike, hitting the man hard in the temple. The guard only managed a muffled groan before collapsing into a pool of blood, lifeless.

Tormont burst into laughter, his voice echoing through the night sky, filled with provocation and disdain. "Ha, come on, come and kill your grandpa!"

"Take care of that kid and that girl over there first," a guard who appeared to be the leader shouted.

"Hey, do these good-for-nothings think we're easy to bully?" The girl's lips curled into a playful smile, her eyes gleaming with a challenging light.

She gripped the dagger tightly, seemingly ready to teach these self-important "good-for-nothings" a lesson at any moment. However, just as she was about to take a step, a large hand gently stopped her.

Lin Mo stopped her, "Let me do it."

His voice was deep and firm, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, fixed on the guards.

The next moment, he moved with the speed of a cheetah pouncing on its prey, leaping up and clenching his right fist with astonishing power, aiming straight for the head of the nearest guard.

With a muffled thud, like a boulder crashing into something, the guard's head caved in instantly, like a watermelon being smashed by a giant hammer. Blood splattered everywhere, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Although he did not use divine power, Lin Mo's powerful physical strength alone was enough to defeat even more than a hundred guards.

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