The curtains in the RV were tightly closed, not a single ray of light could be seen through, and only a faint conversation between two people could be heard from inside.
"A spirit bead was destroyed, and the fang fell into the hands of a player named Meng Meng. Go and help me retrieve the fang."
"My lord, you want fangs? I can find a lot of fangs for you..."
"Don't be so smart!" The cold voice was filled with anger. "All I want is the fang in Meng Meng's hand!"
"...I understand. I will find a way to get that fang back for you."
"You must get that fang back. There can't be any mistakes!"
"But sir," Feng Yiming lowered his gaze and spoke respectfully, "that Meng Meng is the strongest and most powerful player in our district. I'm afraid... I'm no match for her."
After saying this, Feng Yiming waited nervously for the other party's response.
But the other party didn't say anything.
In the dead silence, Feng Yiming began to feel uneasy and panic.
He calmed himself and said, "Don't misunderstand me, sir. I'm not worried about my own safety, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to complete the mission and will be exposed."
After a long while, the cold voice finally spoke, "I see through your little tricks. There's nothing shameful about being afraid of death. But I've given you precious snake blood. You're the strongest being in the Highway Game. You don't need to fear anyone."
Feng Yiming was delighted, but he couldn't help but wonder, "I'm the strongest? But my combat power isn't even in the top 100... Why is that?"
Is that drop of snake blood really that powerful?
Also, who is the other party?
He knows too much and seems to have high authority.
"Stupid! Of course it's because my combat power cannot be detected by the system, otherwise your combat power will explode and it will inevitably cause panic." The voice was full of contempt, yet superior.
Feng Yiming had an idea in mind. It seemed that the other party was indeed not an ordinary person!
"Sir, I will kill Meng Meng and take back the fang!"
"Heh, killing is your own business. I just want you to get the fang back."
Feng Yiming's face froze.
That's right, he really wanted to kill Meng Meng and replace him.
But since the other party did not object, it meant that Meng Meng could be killed.
"Let me tell you one more thing. The snake blood in your body is suppressed. To release it, you need blood, human blood or blood of your own kind."
Feng Yiming was startled and suddenly remembered his abnormal behavior when facing Zhou Tao that day.
He smelled a familiar scent on Zhou Tao, but the other people in the team did not give him the same feeling.
Zhou Tao swallowed a snake-like spirit pearl...
Certain changes in his body...
Feng Yiming was shocked. Could it be that he is also a snake now?
Thinking about the video Meng Meng posted in the chat area, Zhou Tao completely lost his mind and turned into a snake within a few days. Wouldn't he follow in Zhou Tao's footsteps?
Thinking of this, Feng Yiming's face suddenly turned pale.
He wants to gain power, but if the price is his life, he would rather not have such power!
But... it's too late.
He drank that drop of snake blood!
Feng Yiming couldn't help but start recalling what happened that day.
It was an ordinary day, but he witnessed an extremely fierce fight.
The people who can resist weapons with their flesh and blood, the people who can control the dead, the huge white bone, and the few famous people on the leaderboard, their hard fights, all of this looks so thrilling.
Even though the battle had ended a long time ago and Meng Meng and his group had left, he was still unable to recover for a long time.
Until, that voice woke him up: "Do you want to become as powerful as them?"
Feng Yiming's eyes turned red, "I want to!"
He dreams of becoming stronger and becoming a big boss admired by thousands of people.
"Drink this drop of blood, obey me, and don't tell anyone. I will help you become stronger."
A drop of bright red blood suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The blood was floating in the air, looking very strange.
Feng Yiming drank the drop of blood without any hesitation.
"Will I become stronger this way?"
The voice didn't answer him, "Wait until I find you."
Feng Yiming hurriedly asked, "Why me? Why help me become stronger?"
"Because only you, who witnessed everything just now, will desire power even more."
After leaving these words, the man seemed to leave, and Feng Yiming never saw that man from beginning to end.
From that day on, he noticed some changes in himself, such as he preferred humid environments and hated strong light.
Even when he occasionally encountered snakes, those snakes had no intention of attacking him.
As for strength, it seems that there has been no increase.
Even he himself almost forgot about it until... he entered this map.
He felt something stirring inside him, covered in scales, with sharp teeth and... legs that turned into a snake's tail.
It turns out that all this was because of that drop of blood!
Feng Yiming was afraid that he would become like Zhou Tao.
"What are you worried about?" the cold voice continued, "Snake blood doesn't have the side effects of spirit beads. Don't worry, you will never become like that."
Feng Yiming: "Really?"
"I won't lie to you. But if you fail to complete the task I gave you, I will take back that drop of snake blood."
Feng Yiming shuddered. "Take back the snake blood? Then, what will happen to me?"
"Heh, without the snake blood you will be devoured by thousands of snakes."
Feng Yiming felt like he couldn't breathe just imagining that scene. He quickly said, "Please rest assured, sir. I will help you get the fang back even if it costs my life!"
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