Anyone who comes into contact with this poisonous fog will feel an unbearable itch, and this itch comes from the inside out. The external itch and redness can be relieved by scratching, but the internal itch can only be endured!
Yujiro's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the suddenly appearing black mist. He frowned and said, "Ling Feng, I advise you not to try any tricks!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his many men began to throw down their weapons, letting out screams of pain. Some even rolled on the ground, scratching themselves wildly with their hands!
"Ouch!! Why is it so itchy?!"
"I feel like tens of thousands of ants are biting my body, it hurts and itches!"
"I can't take it anymore!"
...
Yujiro looked at the state of his men and his expression turned cold. He felt a growing itch all over his body!
"Ling Feng, what are you doing?" A hint of fear flashed in his eyes!
He couldn't control his hands and started scratching himself rapidly!
Others fared even worse.
Some people had already taken off all their clothes, and their skin was scratched until it bled. But that wasn't all; the itching inside their bodies made them suffer even more!
Those who had weapons began cutting their own flesh with knives, but it was to no avail.
Unless they die, they will continue to suffer from unbearable itching!
The entire village was filled with screams of agony; some people, unable to bear the itching, committed suicide.
Aofu Yuko felt her scalp tingle at the horrifying scene, especially since all these people were her compatriots.
Yujiro had lost all pride and dignity as an Emperor-level powerhouse. He lay on the ground, his clothes already stripped off.
His once shiny bald head was now covered in blood from scratching, with bones even showing in some places, making it look incredibly horrifying!
"Ling Feng, just kill me!"
As Yujiro thought of Lingfeng's terrified pleas for mercy, he felt like he was living a life worse than death, wanting to die but unable to.
Ling Feng looked at him with a mocking expression and said:
"Die! It would be too easy for you to die so easily. You have committed so many heinous crimes in the Dragon Slaying Society. I cannot rest easy if I do not let you die in agony!"
"However, if you hold out for three hours, the poisonous fog will gradually dissipate!"
Ling Feng said to him with a slight smile, which could be considered as giving him a hope to live.
Upon hearing this, Yujiro's eyes hardened, and he began to grit his teeth and persevere.
Lingfeng's poisonous fog will last for three hours, but many people will commit suicide before they can even last three hours.
Some people may be able to hold out for up to three hours before the toxic fumes inside their bodies explode and they die.
Ling Feng led Qing Fuyouzi into the room.
After pushing the door open, there were two more people lying on the floor inside, their faces showing signs of pain!
The two people were lying below the entrance to an underground space. The entrance door was a meter thick, and its material was similar to that of Ling Feng's villa; it was likely made of titanium alloy.
Such a sturdy gate would be difficult for even a powerful Emperor-level expert to breach, but for Ling Feng, it was no big problem at all.
Ling Feng gently tapped the gate, and the sturdy gate began to shake violently before being flung aside in mid-air.
A huge underground entrance appeared before Ling Feng, with faint light emanating from the underground space!
A flicker of excitement crossed Ling Feng's heart!
He immediately strode towards the underground space.
Ling Feng felt that he had descended to a depth of nearly 20 meters underground. After passing through another titanium alloy steel door, he finally entered a huge space!
Ling Feng glanced at it briefly and gained a basic understanding of the supplies depot.
This storage warehouse is connected to the previous logistics center, and many of the supplies in this warehouse should have been transferred from the logistics center.
According to the signs at the entrance, Ling Feng learned that the entire storage facility had three floors, all of which were filled with stored food.
One layer contains grains, such as flour, rice, cornmeal, and other grains.
The second floor features vegetables and meats, including most of the meats and seafood available in the market—everything you could want.
Thirty percent of the products are snacks and frozen foods.
The three-tiered supply depot is worth at least tens of billions of yuan, enough to feed an army of 100,000 for ten years.
Ling Feng quickly looked around the warehouse and found that the Japanese were indeed very meticulous; the quantity of every type of material in the warehouse was clearly marked.
It's very easy to find!
Ling Feng took five minutes to collect all the supplies here into his system space.
Looking at the empty warehouse, Ling Feng felt very satisfied. After the system replicated the supplies, another batch of massive food was produced.
Ling Feng himself doesn't even know how many supplies he has right now; there are just too many to count!
It's estimated that even if the people at the War God Base ate this for ten thousand years, they still wouldn't get one percent of it. That's how exaggerated it is!
In the entire Dragon Kingdom, or even the entire Blue Star, probably no one's material reserves can compare to his!
After collecting the supplies, Ling Feng came to the ground.
At this point, only Yujiro remained alive among the warehouse guards; all the others had committed suicide because they could not bear the pain!
When Ling Feng saw Yujiro, he had completely changed.
He could no longer recognize Yujiro. He was covered in blood, with no intact skin visible, and the ground was completely stained red with his blood!
He was still struggling to hold on, hoping to survive the next three hours and gain a glimmer of hope!
Ling Feng sighed and said softly:
"Stop trying, it's pointless. Even if you last three hours, you'll still die from the poison. I was just lying to you!"
Yujiro's expression changed, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
After holding on for so long, in the end, it was still death!
"Ling Feng, ahhh, you...!"
He rolled on the ground frantically, his face contorted in agony.
As time went on, the effects of the poisonous fog became stronger and stronger, and he finally couldn't take it anymore due to the dual collapse of his body and mind!
He quickly crawled to the side of a corpse, picked up a dagger, and with all his might plunged it into his chest!
Yujiro felt his life slipping away rapidly, his body was no longer itchy, and a relieved smile finally appeared on his face!
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