Are you the only one who has external help? (II) The assistant is standing on my right...
"Ha! You are so arrogant!" The seemingly reckless man sneered while looking around vigilantly.
But it was too late.
This is our world, my home.
Every inch of this world is under my control, and can serve as my helper to help me conceal my true intentions.
Otherwise, why would I let this group of cockroaches into my home?
The sand table took shape in an instant.
In front of me, a translucent sandbox about the size of a ping-pong table was floating in the air. All the high-level combat forces were enveloped in this sandbox.
"Playing tricks."
One person took the lead and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed towards me like lightning.
In the sandbox, the little man representing him made the same gesture and swung out a sword.
I picked up another little man and placed him in front of the sword energy.
This is a person with special abilities.
The psychic only felt his head spinning, and in the blink of an eye he found himself in a different position, with a sharp sword energy slashing towards him.
The two were startled at the same time, but by then, the attacker with the sword could no longer stop.
As a last resort, the psychic waved his hands, and two green seeds flew out from his palms, sprouting and growing rapidly in front of him, until they turned into an emerald green barrier, blocking in front of him and taking the sword attack.
The two of them looked in my direction at the same time in confusion.
The man in the white shirt's eyes lit up instantly, "Space-related abilities? Interesting!"
“Let me try!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange buzzing sound suddenly sounded around him. His long hair moved without wind, and even the accessories hanging on his white shirt jingled.
A layer of hazy mist suddenly rose around him.
No, that's not fog, but mechanical flying insects as small as mosquitoes.
Countless mechanical flying insects flew in all directions like a spreading white mist.
Someone complained impatiently, "Your bugs are flying everywhere! Bugs don't have eyes, are you blind too?"
The man waved his hands irritably, trying to disperse the mechanical flying insects. However, in the next second, his right hand suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
From the sand table, I could see that the mechanical flying insects suddenly rushed towards the man's right hand and launched an attack. In an instant, the man's hand was disabled.
What is surprising is that the attacks launched by these mechanical flying insects are not mechanical attacks, but spiritual attacks.
There are two energy systems in the world where the man in white shirt lives, and this person has obviously integrated the cultivation energy system and the mechanical energy system.
No wonder he was so arrogant, an ordinary energy system would be powerful enough if it could be pushed to the extreme, but this person actually pushed both energy systems to extremely powerful levels.
He looked at me and licked his lips. He didn't mind my exploration of his abilities. "You are indeed very capable, but I have millions of flying insect puppets. Controlling each unit requires you to mobilize your mental power, right? I have so many flying insect puppets. How long do you think you can maintain control with your mental power?"
"In other words, do you think you can last longer, or do these nutrients last longer?"
He lowered his head with interest and looked at the people below.
When he saw this, the expression on his face froze slightly.
Faced with the invaders, the residents of this world did not flee in panic. Instead, they calmed down after the initial panic, hid in safe places, and watched the troops fighting the invaders with burning eyes.
No, it was more of a one-sided fight than a fight.
The supernatural invaders need to mobilize their mental strength when attacking, so we send out ghost cultivators to fight them.
Ghost cultivators have a buff that weakens their mental strength. If they stay in the ghost realm for too long, they will become suspicious, fearful and uneasy. Not only will their mental strength slowly decline, but they will also easily suffer permanent damage.
Anle sat in front, waving his claws. Following his command, groups of ghost cultivators formed a formation. The ghost cultivators were full of ghost energy. They usually practiced alone. This was the first time that so many ghost cultivators gathered together. The thick gray-black ghost energy formed a ghost domain full of fear and illusion.
Those invaders who used mental attacks were dragged in, as if they had entered a horrific dream from which they could never wake up.
"The sky is dark, the moon is shining, and the bride is married in the middle of the night~"
"A month ago, a thick fog descended. Whenever I looked outside, I could only see a vast expanse of white. One night, I heard screaming and laughing. The next morning, I saw a pair of bloody handprints outside the glass window. What is inside the fog?"
"My father and mother said that today is my brother's birthday and they should go home early, but I clearly remember that I don't have a brother at all."
"At the end of the corridor, in the locked classroom, there are footsteps every night."
"Every night, I dream of being chased by a murderer. The difference is that in my dreams, the murderer is getting closer and closer to me."
…
The clever Anle combined the strange dungeon that Xu Xia Xia had used before, and used the fear buff that the ghost cultivators possessed, turning the ghost domain into an infinite flow dungeon, inviting these spiritual players to come in and play.
Those who could not pass the level had their mental strength exhausted and were trapped in the ghost realm. After seeing the sunlight, the second thing that those who passed the level saw was Anle's open mouth.
…
Invaders from the magical world need to chant spells to make the magic take effect, so we send out warriors to fight them.
"Great Creator God, your believers..."
"Left hook!"
"Lord of the Holy Water Element, please listen to my call..."
"Right hook!"
"Damn it, you are unreasonable and inelegant..."
"Ahhh~!"
While those magicians and pharmacists were still chanting long and obscure spells, our warriors had already punched the magicians in the face.
The people on the other side also reacted and wanted to imitate our fighting method, using their own advantages to deal with our disadvantages.
However, they were not as fast as us and had no chance of fighting back against us.
The young raider in a short-sleeved robe and holding a fan looked at me. His eyes, which always smiled, opened and a cold light flashed in them.
"It's your ability that's regulating the battle down there, right?"
"But with your ability, it is almost impossible to cover the entire world. Your mental strength will be drained in an instant. I can't figure out how you do it."
I didn't answer, but just fiddled with the small parts on the sand table, letting these uninvited guests kill each other.
Idiot, when I said I would fight all of them by myself, does that really mean I can fight a hundred of them alone?
In business operations, the necessary capital investment cannot be reduced.
It is extremely foolish to try to reduce costs and increase profits by exchanging inferior products for superior ones.
Since there is a way of playing with a higher chance of winning, why shouldn't I use it?
The assistant was right behind me, like every time I talked about collaboration.
The assistant's special ability can be used in conjunction with my own, such as spatial movement.
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