"Oh! But then again, this ability is great! If Zizai could do it too, Zizai would also do the 'Return of All Chickens to Their Own'!" The little chick rested its wing on its chin, pondering the possibility of this.

“I don’t want to open a chicken farm,” his father objected.

"Dad, if you had that ability, you'd be awesome. Ninety-nine out of a hundred people would be your clones, and all the clones would self-destruct, and you'd win in a second."

"Can't you just rest for a while and not talk?" Wang Ji carried Qi Lin as they rapidly tumbled and jumped among the trees, because suddenly ten monkeys appeared and were chasing them from behind.

He sped around the battlefield and through the forest at breakneck speed. For him, wormhole jumps were not only convenient and safe for rescuing people and dodging attacks, but also made him incredibly fast.

Aside from the golden light that Sun Wukong used earlier, his instantaneous speed was indeed hard to surpass, and the monkeys that suddenly appeared later, which were easily identified as clones, simply couldn't catch up with him.

Earlier, Qi Lin sniped Sun Wukong, who was surrounded by Zhao Xin and his group and was trying to fly into the sky. Then, a bunch of monkeys suddenly appeared around Wang Ji and his group, carrying sticks and about to swing them.

The battlefield is ever-changing, especially in close-quarters combat where light and shadow intertwine, making it easy to be caught off guard and suddenly attacked.

Wang Ji's mission was to protect the physically vulnerable sniper, Qi Lin.

Before the super gene was implanted, his speed was already supersonic with an average speed, and his top speed was Mach 3.

To be honest, he hasn't encountered an environment that allows him to use his maximum speed yet.

Moreover, although he himself would never be injured by the speed boost, if he were to accelerate suddenly while holding someone, such as when he was holding Qi Lin, the enormous impact would be too much for her body to handle.

Similarly, it will also cause some harm to Wang Ji himself.

So he has always been using wormholes to rescue people or to relocate.

And because he hasn't been involved in the attack, his speed isn't very useful.

He is now only maintaining a speed of about 200 meters per second, which allows him to easily shake off the pursuit and encirclement of those monkey clones.

"Giggle giggle giggle~ giggle~ giggle~"

"Giggle giggle giggle!!!"

"Cluck cl ...

The moonlight swayed, the branches twirled, and leaves fell one after another. The chaotic battlefield echoed with the clanging of metal from swords, spears, and clubs.

It seemed that Qi Lin's sniper shot hadn't been very effective. Zhao Xin and his group were still being thoroughly thrashed by Sun Wukong, who was even leaping into the air occasionally, seemingly without any effort at all.

Without the subtle restraint of Qi Lin and Wang Ji, Sun Wukong's range of maneuvers was significantly more flexible, and he could even break out of the battle circle at times to try to attack Cheng Yaowen.

Wang Ji, having just escaped the encirclement of a group of clones, heard a clear chirping of a chick...

"It's not even dawn yet, why are you crowing?" Wang Ji said, then sighed speechlessly.

"Cluck cl ...

"Roosters don't crow like that, you're a hen."

"Cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck!" The little rooster understood.

Qi Lin lay in Wang Ji's arms, his hands slipping under her armpits and under her knees as he carried her rapidly through the woods.

If it weren't for the super soldier's extraordinary eyesight, she wouldn't have been able to see the rapidly receding reflections on both sides. She watched the "father and son" smile, feeling incredibly happy inside. These two were truly quite amusing.

Moreover, she didn't expect that this little thing could actually make Wang Ji suffer a setback.

She was being held in Princess Wang Ji's arms. The little thing had its tiny paws gripping Wang Ji's shoulders, and somehow it was so strong that it wouldn't shake him off even with such speed and changes of direction.

"Cluck cl ...

Although it's a little rooster, it's a monster, so it can crow however it wants.

"You should just say what you mean; I don't understand your foreign language." Wang Ji immediately admitted defeat.

He was quite impressed with this little thing; you might think it was well-behaved, but it would suddenly become disrespectful and annoy you.

You might think it's naughty, but just one quiet look at it and it cowers.

But then she'll annoy you again.

And that little mouth, painted with wax, kept chattering away, just like a rooster crowing.

"I mean, how long are we going to keep running? Why don't we just shoot these monkeys?" Zizai spread his wings, looking like everyone here was wise.

"You'll have to ask the one in my arms. To be honest, I'm not too sure either," Wang Ji said, dodging a monkey that was flanking him from the side.

"Oh~ my dear mother~ why didn't you shoot? Are you listening to the crosstalk here?" Zizai seemed to suddenly realize, and then looked down cutely at Qilin in Wang Ji's arms.

The chick, born in the West, utters a voice reminiscent of Western opera: "When Papa holds you, he can no longer pick up the sword; when he picks up the sword, he can no longer hold you... Oh, my dear Mama, won't you shoot?"

Even her little arms were gesturing dramatically...

Bang!

A gunshot rang out through the mountains and forests, and a figure fell to the ground in response.

Qi Lin blushed slightly and glared at the mischievous father and son, saying, "It's inconvenient for me to fire a gun in this position... and if I'm too fast, I'll lose my aim."

Holding Princess Wang Ji, she could only squeeze through the gaps to fire backwards, and indeed both sides were moving too fast.

Bang!

Another golden line flashed by.

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