Chapter 500 Chapter 500 Even though the world wants me to die, I can’t…

Why?

The little mushroom cub obviously didn't react.

There were still small tears hanging in the corners of his eyes, and he was looking carefully at the place where Qin Wenhao was injured. At this moment, his big eyes blinked with a bit of confusion and bewilderment.

What do you mean he is so awesome?

After being praised, the little mushroom felt a little embarrassed instinctively, and subconsciously wanted to puff out his chest, but the little mushroom didn't react at all. He looked small and stupid, and after a moment's pause, he let out an "ah" and looked at Qin Wenhao a little confused.

Then the little guy turned his head and wanted to look over there again - but before he could turn his head, his eyes were covered by Qin Wenhao. Qin Wenhao turned the little guy's head with some effort.

"Don't look at those things, they're disgusting. Be careful of nightmares at night."

The cubs are too young, and they haven't received relevant training since childhood like them.

If you watch it too much, you might even have nightmares.

Qin Wenhao thought about it and looked over there - hey, it's about to turn into a pool of blood.

Isn’t the little guy’s poison too powerful?

But the trouble now is - everyone is in the regional copy, and they are all separated. He is in a bad situation at the moment. He can't find his companions, and he has to deal with the danger that may come at any time and protect this little guy.

Qin Wenhao felt the pressure coming up in an instant.

He could only try his best to pull the little guy towards him, hoping that the relevant psychics would come - preferably not those troublesome monsters.

But Qin Wenhao's overall judgment was not optimistic.

After all, those monsters have the ability to disrupt the superpowers of psychics, so it is not so easy to deal with them.

And at this moment, Qin Wenhao only felt a sudden tearing pain in his wound, and the supernatural power that had calmed down a little suddenly erupted in the next moment - just like the sea level receding before the arrival of a tsunami, it was suppressed for a very short time, but a moment later, it was an unbearable torrent of waves.

"Uncle Qin?"

The little mushroom cub actually didn't understand what was going on yet. He reached out and held Qin Wenhao's hand.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay?"

What should I do? What should I do?

Dad—where is Dad?

"I'm fine—"

Qin Wenhao gritted his teeth and resisted the impact of the superpower uprising on him.

He tried to put on a smile, to soothe the cub.

But in fact, Qin Wenhao wanted to curse in his heart - why didn’t you tell him that this is what a superpower riot would feel like?

When the boss's superpowers rioted, he was watching the fun. Now it seems that the boss is worthy of being the boss.

"But, but—"

The little mushroom cub's tears fell down and he hugged Qin Wenhao's arms. White dust slowly floated out of his body.

The dust was reflected in Qin Wenhao's pupils, and Qin Wenhao opened his eyes wide in a little panic.

Listen to the little guy saying it in a crying voice.

"But Uncle Qin, you look like you're about to die—"

Qin Wenhao's face was indeed very ugly.

But at this moment, Qin Wenhao's expression became even uglier—Wait wait wait wait baby, don't poison it! If you poison it, your Uncle Qin will really die!!!

The lesson from the past is still there - your Uncle Qin is just being attacked by the backlash of his supernatural powers, he hasn't reached the stage of returning to the earth directly yet!!!

Qin Wenhao was almost numb from taking care of the child. He wanted to shout, but it was too late - a hand suddenly appeared behind him and rested on the little guy's shoulder.

The little mushroom cub, who was frightened just now, suddenly whimpered - but before he could make a sharp sound, his little mouth was covered by a hand.

"Be quiet."

The voice of the person who came was somewhat decadent and hoarse, and his figure gradually appeared in the shadows.

He also blocked the attack of Qin Wenhao, whose eyes suddenly became sharp. Clear water dripped from the palm of his hand, and was slightly stained red at the end.

"Ahem—banchong?"

Qin Wenhao was being tormented by his supernatural powers, and he didn't react at all when Ban Zhong arrived. It was not until the hand suddenly rested on the little guy's shoulder that Qin Wenhao suddenly realized that someone was approaching and attacked. But it was a little too late when he realized it was Ban Zhong, and the sharp water blade still pierced a wound on Ban Zhong's hand.

Then Qin Wenhao fell down with a bang as if he had lost all his strength.

Ban Zhong squatted down and looked at him with his eyes lowered.

Qin Wenhao gasped: "I forgot about you."

Ban Zhong, an S-level psychic from the Jingshen Guild, with the alias of his psychic ability - Arrival.

Within the range of Ban Zhong's ability, lock onto all objects and appear next to them.

Ban Zhong is also a space-based mutant, but unlike Gu Liuming who has strong offensive abilities, his abilities are more like opening up a territory where he can come and go freely, although only within the range covered by his abilities. However, as an S-level mutant, Ban Zhong can actually cover a very wide range, and is quite useful in regional dungeons.

In the past, Ban Zhong would always go with us on missions, but this time he didn’t.

Maybe it was the boss's backup plan to leave the little mushroom cubs here.

Thinking of this, Qin Wenhao relaxed a little. He lay down in a mess and asked Ban Zhong, "How are the others doing?"

"I don't know. They're all going crazy," Ban Zhong frowned, his eyes a little impatient. "There's something wrong with their superpowers, and there are those weird monsters. I was originally with two of them, and their superpowers erupted and they started fighting. I couldn't stop them, and I couldn't take them away, so I had no choice but to come to you first."

Or rather, I came to find this little mushroom cub.

Ban Zhong glanced at the little mushroom.

The little guy had just cried, and the corners of his eyes were red, looking pitiful.

He tutted softly and looked away slightly.

He thought something was going to happen to this little guy.

But fortunately, Qin Wenhao took good care of him.

"Are you leaving this dungeon now?"

Ban Zhong said this, and then looked around.

"What's going on here? Is your superpower acting up? And over there—"

Ban Zhong finally noticed the bloody mess over there.

Qin Wenhao smiled stiffly: "I was careless. The whole Changmu City may be surrounded by them. As for that——"

Qin Wenhao said this, and set his sights on the little mushroom cub.

The little guy only realized at this moment that it was his own people. He couldn't help but whispered to Ban Zhong: "Don't cover Mo Mo's mouth from behind at this time."

"ah?"

Ban Zhong looked over disapprovingly.

Qin Wenhao suddenly realized something.

Just a little bit more and the little mushroom cub is about to use his little fangs.

"You are truly blessed with a long life."

Qin Wenhao murmured.

"What?"

Ban Zhong still didn't react and seemed a little slow.

"That one—it was a monster that Mo Mo poisoned to death. My ability was to make him riot."

Qin Wenhao looked at him with a peaceful expression.

"Momo bit him and that's how he became."

And just now, Mo Mo almost bit you.

Banzhong: ...

Ban Zhong's dejected expression could no longer be maintained. He took a breath and his expression was a little distorted at that moment.

But before he could say anything else, he saw Qin Wenhao twitching.

Qin Wenhao spoke with difficulty and numbness: "Momo, is there an antidote for your poison?"

The little mushroom cub poked its head out and looked over blankly.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay?"

Your uncle Qin is not well.

Qin Wenhao's expression was awkward and stiff.

Ban Zhong noticed something at this moment. He looked at Qin Wenhao and then at the little mushroom cub.

"Did you poison him?"

At that moment, panic appeared on Ban Zhong's face.

Qin Wenhao won’t turn into blood too, right?

Should he stay away now?

Although he felt that everyone had to die, wasn't this kind of death still a little too tragic???

"I, I—"

The little mushroom cub reacted and looked at the palm of his hand - light white powder was floating in his palm.

As the little guy grows older, he can gradually control the poison powder that is released uncontrollably and instinctively.

"It seems so—but this poison won't kill Dad—"

"What's your physique, Boss? Okay, I'll burn more paper money for you tomorrow."

Although Ban Zhonghua said this, he held the little mushroom cub in one hand and carried Qin Wenhao in the other, preparing to find a safe place to take emergency measures.

Qin Wenhao wanted to scold him, but at this moment, he was stunned.

"Wait a minute."

"What happened again?"

"Although I can't move now and my speech is a bit lisp——"

Qin Wenhao felt it carefully.

"But the superpower riot seems to have disappeared——"

The tsunami-like energy seemed to be neutralized and dissolved by something, and finally subsided, leaving only a slight aftertaste of pain.

so--

Holding hands, the obedient little mushroom cub raised his head, feeling aggrieved, and asked quietly, "When will Daddy come back?"

He misses his father.

Momo seems to be always getting into trouble.

He also poisoned Uncle Qin at this time.

The little guy's mouth pursed.

But Qin Wenhao's eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the little guy.

"Can it really suppress the outbreak of superpowers? No wonder the boss's symptoms were mild after he came back, and the old president's condition is also getting better."

The little mushroom cub also blinked his eyes: "Momo, can you help?"

"Want to try it?"

Ban Zhong was also a little confused - this incident was a huge shock to him.

After all, he had always felt that after the outbreak of superpowers, these superpowered people like them were destined to be manipulated and destroyed by this world.

The 'antidote' suddenly appeared, and he was unable to react at all.

His attitude remained the same as before, and he even used his supernatural powers to quickly reach the little guy.

"Try it?"

Unable to move, his speech was lisp and hard to hear. Qin Wenhao was carried on Ban Zhong's shoulders and directed - isn't this good? Ban Zhong's special ability can take them everywhere.

The three of them, one has a brain, one can act, and one can detoxify, doesn't this make a complete person?

Tsk, something seems to be wrong.

Although he thought so, Ban Zhong quickly locked onto the divided regional copy area when he came and moved.