Chapter 504 Chapter 504 You little bastard are biased!
Don't underestimate his willpower—ah—ah—ah—
The members of the Jingshen Guild who were looking after the other unconscious psychics in this space watched the 'trio' leave.
They went from being worried and anxious at the beginning, hoping nothing would go wrong, to now being a little numb.
After all, they watched helplessly as these three people - one small, one reckless, and one unable to move - dragged the group of people back one by one.
Even Qin Wenhao and Ban Zhong were still arguing with each other.
Then drag the person back and get a 'high score' amidst 'laughter and joy'.
A group of people watched, gradually becoming numb——
Maybe this is the work attitude of these two big brothers.
He is truly 'physically disabled but mentally strong'.
"Uh—Brother Qin's head won't be damaged, right?"
When the head touches the ground, the sound of "dong dong dong dong" is very rhythmic.
"Hey, it's okay. Brother Qin is in great shape. These S-level psychics are all very resilient. We don't need to worry about them."
"Oh, that's true."
*
The monsters, who had been planning to take advantage of the absence of humanity's most powerful superpowered being to kidnap the little cub, create some chaos here, and then leave, were indeed caught off guard by the current situation.
In their imagination, as long as Gu Liuming took his men away from Changmu City, and they had the ability to cause chaos to the psychics, all of this should be very simple and easy.
They can leave here quickly and hide in a regional copy that this group of people cannot find. Whether they take this little guy as a new companion or suck his marrow out of him, it is always part of their evolutionary path, and they will continue to wait for the opportunity to launch a complete counterattack against humans.
But the monsters who went to look for the little mushroom disappeared one by one and lost contact with them.
Changmu City is really too big. Not only the Jingshen Guild is located here, but the headquarters of the top ten guilds in the country are all here. With such a large number of psychics, even if they originally wanted to provoke disputes among psychics, they still underestimated the error correction system developed by these human psychic guilds for hundreds of years.
Even if someone wavers, they will be dealt with by other psychics soon.
Moreover, in the entire Changmu City, there are many cautious psychics who are very difficult to deal with, but they cannot take the little mushroom away, so they are stuck here in a stalemate.
Especially the little guy whom they didn't take seriously.
The special ability nicknamed Deadly Rhythm is extremely difficult to deal with.
These monsters could never have imagined that such a child actually possessed the ability of the peak 2s.
Logically speaking, this is impossible.
Because of his age, Ming Sang has not participated in any large-scale regional dungeon activities.
So these monsters don’t know much about Ming Sang.
So I kind of fell flat on my face here.
And because of the special nature of Ming Sang's ability, their entire plan was slowed down and continued to sink, as if they were stuck in a quagmire and gradually became unable to escape.
"Is he just a 2s-level mutant? Can anyone deal with him? Or suppress him?"
"His abilities are unique, and his athleticism is incredibly strong. He's also extremely cautious, making it impossible to get close to him. He's already taken out three of our team, and he was protecting those children before. After contacting the people in their union, the children stopped following him, but we can't get close to him anymore."
The monsters were watching Ming Sang's actions in the dark.
The young boy was walking forward lazily at the moment. He did not have the smile or the clarity that he had in front of the little mushroom cub.
Even at this age, he seems very comfortable and somewhat indifferent.
Or rather, the little mushroom baby is the exception.
In this apocalyptic world, even children's backgrounds are gray.
It's not the innocent look it used to be.
He had headphones hanging around his neck, and the other side of the headphones was connected to some kind of listening device.
Because of his special ability, he was highly sensitive to sounds and other aspects. At this moment, he seemed to notice something, looked around again, and then raised his hand. Under his control, invisible sound waves caused another regional copy to collapse.
The monsters that tried to do something to him had not evolved to a higher level yet and were completely unable to get close to him. The constant sounds around them made it impossible for them to do anything to Ming Sang.
And most importantly—
"That space-based psychic seems to have emerged from the dungeon."
The regional copies are connected to each other.
As mentioned before, the world consciousness of this world is completely a fun-loving person who likes to watch the fun. Unlike those calm and steady worlds that develop gradually and steadily, it is a natural "novelist" who likes all kinds of ups and downs the most.
He made some guarantees for humans, but he was afraid that the monsters would lose too badly. Just like when the zombie wave came, special zombies with special abilities such as the Zombie King and the Zombie Emperor also evolved rapidly, causing great trouble to this continent for a long time.
For these monsters, the regional copy is another hiding place for them, and it will become a battlefield that will cause headaches for humans in the future. Therefore, they also have a general understanding of the situation in other regional copies. Why did they wait for a while before taking action after Gu Liuming and others left?
Not only because they have to gradually invade Changmu City, but they also have to wait for Gu Liuming and others to enter the regional copy, and they have no understanding of the situation in Changmu City.
And now——
"We must evacuate here as soon as possible."
"Yes, we need to leave here as soon as possible before that human psychic comes back. Fortunately, that human psychic doesn't seem to be good at using his powers to move, so we still have some time."
"Even if it hurts some of your vitality, leave as soon as possible. Find a dream beast to deal with this psychic in front of you. Just hold him back. If it weren't for his childhood fusion, a psychic like him wouldn't be able to possess such strong powers. His past experiences are his weaknesses, his weaknesses. Not to mention that he's a psychic of this age, so his ability to withstand stress must be worse than that of an adult."
"They've already been notified. Fortunately, this time, we shouldn't have revealed our target. With such a large-scale operation, they'll think our target is the entire Changmu City. Even if our abilities get out of control in the future, these psychics will have countermeasures. But as long as we find another opportunity to obtain that little mushroom, we still have another possibility of evolution."
They came in a hurry, but after discovering the little guy's peculiarity, although they still tried to snatch the little mushroom cub away many times, they still had a glimmer of hope and fear.
Perhaps this is another direction of their evolution - and one thing is very clear.
That little mushroom cub is different from these humans in every way.
This is enough to show that he is not of the same race as humans.
…
Ming Sang naturally didn't know what these monsters were planning. He was looking for the little mushroom cub.
Although Qin Wenhao was protecting him, Ming Sang felt that nothing would happen to the little mushroom cub.
But what if?
What if he happened to meet the little guy, comforted him not to be afraid, and showed his powerful strength in front of him - what if the little guy looked at him with that kind of special admiration.
Humph.
Ming Sang carefully observed everything around him, but couldn't help but have such nonsensical fantasies.
When the little one gets scared at night, he will hold his little pillow and crawl to his bedside, looking at him with his beautiful eyes - wanting to sleep with him.
Maybe it will turn into that translucent dreamy little mushroom and let him hold it in the palm of his hand.
Ah——so cool!
The more Ming Sang thought about it, the happier he felt.
Until a special smell filled the air around him, and when Ming Sang smelled it, the scene around him began to change.
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"No, where did that kid go? He ran too fast, didn't he?"
Ban Zhong dragged Qin Wenhao, holding the little mushroom cub, to the place where he located Ming Sang five minutes ago.
At this moment, there was no trace of Ming Sang here.
Ban Zhong's physical strength was depleted rapidly due to the continuous movement of supernatural powers and the fact that he was carrying two people.
After chasing Myung-sang twice, Ban-jong finally broke down.
After all, apart from Qin Wenhao's buzzing head, Ban Zhong was the one who worked the hardest and consumed the most physical energy among the three people.
"I need to slow down."
Ban Zhong let go of his hand and let one of Qin Wenhao's legs fall back to the ground. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"That kid's abilities are too strong, and he moves too fast. I estimate that if we leave him alone for a while, he will be able to carve through this dungeon."
The little mushroom cub was not put down, and he looked around.
"Isn't Brother Mingsang here again?"
Qin Wenhao, whose head was buzzing from being dragged, was still lying on his back on the ground. His supernatural power riot had completely subsided. Even though he couldn't move, he could still activate some of his supernatural powers, and the small streams around him trembled and dispersed.
"Ban Zhong, you still need to practice more. You're just getting started."
Qin Wenhao is righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Look, you dragged me along for so long, and I didn't say a word."
Actually, it's numbness.
Qin Wenhao was still thinking in the middle, it was a good thing that he was a person with superpowers.
Ban Zhong glanced at Qin Wenhao and raised the corner of his lips.
"Try dragging a paralyzed, wax figure for such a distance!"
Qin Wenhao: ...
It was common for the two to quarrel, and it had happened many times just now. The little mushroom cub looked at this and that, and raised his little hand a little helplessly, as if he wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how.
Qin Wenhao took the opportunity to speak: "Momo, look at him, is it because Uncle Qin doesn't want to walk and doesn't want to help? Uncle Qin has been enduring for so long, his head banging on the ground is making a loud noise."
The little mushroom cub also realized that it was he who knocked Qin Wenhao down, and his big eyes softened noticeably.
Banzhong: ...
No, where did you go for further studies? It smells so strong of tea.
He had to keep these words to himself, otherwise Qin Wenhao would tell him that he learned all this from that brat Ming Sang.
"you--"
Ban Zhong reacted for a moment and was about to speak.
The little guy seemed to have finally found someone to stop the fight. He raised his little hand and covered Ban Zhong's mouth.
"Uncle Ban, please give way to Uncle Qin."
The little mushroom cub imitated the way his father coaxed him before.
"When the time comes, Momo will share Momo's fruit with Uncle Ban."
You little brat is biased! But, but—Ban Zhong looked at this adorable little guy, and the depressed young man's eyes shook violently before he finally looked away.
"Well, I just don't care about Qin Wenhao."
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